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Preparing a Meal
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Early evening.
Empty house.
I hear nothing
but the smooth separation
of snow pea from stem,
knife against board
in rhythm,
and the low hum of the refrigerator.
Among the small piles of vegetables,
onions, mushrooms, garlic,
and a small hill of fish,
I discern origin from end.
All to become a meal
designed for how it will feel on the fork,
attract the eye,
appeal to the soul,
sustain the body.
Another day, another meal,
and
I am grateful
for the destruction and death
that precedes creation.
Empty house.
I hear nothing
but the smooth separation
of snow pea from stem,
knife against board
in rhythm,
and the low hum of the refrigerator.
Among the small piles of vegetables,
onions, mushrooms, garlic,
and a small hill of fish,
I discern origin from end.
All to become a meal
designed for how it will feel on the fork,
attract the eye,
appeal to the soul,
sustain the body.
Another day, another meal,
and
I am grateful
for the destruction and death
that precedes creation.
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This is really good. I love the deep, underlying meaning that lies within it.