Expectations decline.
Not a rut, a routine.
Work, home, eat, sleep.
An occasional departure
planned in advance.
Then suddenly,
unexpected bliss
anoints us like a blessing.
A fiery sunset sky
seen by eclipse,
a warm, whispered sigh
from a time thought passed,
an unbearably sweet smile
from a new-found friend.
Unexpected bliss.
Incandescent moments for which
we didn’t even know to hope.
Unexpected bliss is the most fulfilling and joyful. Thanks Jeano
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