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Gratitude at the end of the day
I’m learning to practice
honing the requital stone
bridging the crystal stage
looking back, reflecting on hours
whetting the edge of grace
polishing the great fullness of now
appreciating each tick of the 24's
individual events, blessed and cursed
became divine stanchions and
pastel sanctions of the heart
beams for brighter days
recollection, reflection, awareness
of all I cannot know
buoyant amusement, delightful wonder
indebted for today’s momentary requiem
Then I lay me down to sleep
at peace for one more night.
Thank you!