Hour Eleven: Just Eggs, Please

Just Eggs, Please

It’s sunlight
that catches me off guard

Two eggs on a counter
waiting to feed my morning belly
nothing extraordinary in this daily routine

then

sun peeks through the window

just a ray
just a touch

two eggs on the counter
rivaling Vermeer

just being
just communing with the sun

on a ordinary day
nothing extraordinary

 

 

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