today i stop and quietly thank everything that comes my way.
i pick up my dogs shit
thank you
everything is done for us not to us
today i am making focaccia bread
and i use the kneading process to practice presence
thank you hands
look they knead the dough
thank you olive oil
thank you bread
the ache in my arm
thank you arms
mother
father
stupid high schools
thank you
i bathe my dog in the cramped bathtub
thank you dog
thank you water
thank you more time with my beautiful pet
who may not be here tomorrow
and either may i
thank you me
love to inadequacy!
Thank you, Audra
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