bitty nestled in
next to me,
her little fingers grip my
cracked up phone,
the voice of Peppa Pig
sharing a
story.
the sun rushes in
through the web kissed glass
caressing my arm
in cheerfulness and joy.
my aztec mug filled
to the brim
with coffee, milk, and vanilla,
keeping me company.
this is a pocket of peace.
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