Holy Ordinary

The holy ordinary
a radiant grilled cheese
and flies swarming the dirty
diapers

A squirrel burst the
seed bag
ate all the sunflower seeds
and I cleaned it up
with a rusty spade

One quiet moment when the baby
falls to sleep
sunlight on the fresh rain
reunions after school
and fresh pizza filling the oven

If I don’t find You in this
I won’t find You anywhere
I’m the seedbag and the diaper
and you’re buzzing and bursting
around me always

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