Dada Data…

one
a man’s necktie
autumn leaves
like dust
all falls down…

two
life’s a
junk drawer
can’t close it
shut…

three
my mind’s
a kaleidoscope
difficult
discernment…

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Nothing Ordinary Here

Mulling the magic, ordinary days…
Do cows ruminate on the grass they graze?
When birds are soaring high in clear blue skies,
The essence of the moment fills my “eyes”.
A Day’s magic distilled into minutes —
Cat’s curiosity knows no limits.
He leaped up on the tree, claws extended.
The moment didn’t last, but ’twas splendid!
Did the magic linger in the cat’s mind?
We find greatness in daily tasks well mined.