mindfulness
i chose what was near me
a christmas gift
dark chocolate-covered edamame
and drank in all the texture
and color and sound of movement
babbling like a brook
as my hand explored their depth
the richness of something
never-before-head-of
surprised me as i tasted
so many layers
of melting and breaking
a deformed one at first bothered me
until i saw its shape
then i knew: it was a gift
then i knew: it was a gift
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