There arrives a moment
in each day,
when the poems are written,
the dishes put away,
both cats asleep
In their special places.
This is the moment
to celebrate,
challenge yourself,
forget that you can’t
draw or sing or dance,
do something that
if you catch yourself doing so,
will make you happy.
Manners,
small gestures,
shared routines,
rituals and observances,
all coin happiness,
each moment an opportunity
for a healing ceremony,
a chance
to light a lamp,
in broad daylight.
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