Monday - Gratitude
For all the unexpected light and unsought for quiet For all the unassuming joy unpronounced in coming For all the waiting eyes that see the symmetry in the lines For all the places where I am not who I expected to be For all the gentle background hums when we forget their importance and all the sirens of the day saying help is coming For all the longing desperation which keeps us seeking meaning For all the complications and attitudes bringing me back to why For all the irritations of this life reminding me how much I care For all the little deaths I die keeping me mindfully alive