The (Extra)Ordinary
Dawn arrives late
as the round full faced moon
sets in the western horizon.
in the clear glass jar
as my overweight tiger-striped
cat settles into her spot
at the end of my bed.
Warm air
moves through each of my nostrils
as my chest rises and falls
with each breath I take.
Such (extra)ordinary events
that break my heart-
open.
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