This was inspired by FOWC: Blur and Writing Wednesday (which I, for once, am writing on a Wednesday), “commonplace.” For the past year or more, I think many of us have felt like the days blur together. I definitely have, although my life is getting a little busier / more exciting.
Although days blur into each other,
Not one is truly commonplace:
The meaning of each gifted hour
You’ll clearly see when you retrace.
Days contain significant steps,
Even without a meaning seen:
It is pure gift to have these moments
Experiencing life serene.