It came one morning
When every moment felt like
Alphabet Soup
Soup : A conglomerate of edible solid ingredients in a liquid; normally a broth. At times thick and chunky, most times light.
So these moments are littered letters in a light broth.
Looking for a word.
A G D H....F H I J J...G R E A L L
This is tougher than thought. It is being real.
Maybe no word is needed.
The moments don't need to spell ANY THING.
It all spells ONE THING.
Wow. So focused on the Soup
forgot about what keeps it together.
The BOWL. The Circle of Life. The shared Cup.
Every Thing is in Every Thing.
All these moments are shared
on the Table of Life.
Taste this one. Yes, I understand.
Taste that one. Yes, It all makes sense.
Taste All One. Yes, It is Now Clear.
Right Now.
This Moment.
Love Alphabet Soup.
See a word....LOVE YOU.
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