Korean food with a melon-flavored milk
a sip from a mug with a bulldog on it
a purple, velvet wizard hat fluffed up again
lavendar tissue paper
three squirrels and a chipmunk
(cardinals and monarch butterflies always count)
an oathing stone with a Celtic engraving
Queen Anne’s lace
lemon bars in another form
pralines and bubbles
Alan Rickman’s voice and the sound of a cello crying
zen pencils and Frida Kahlo quotes
a kiwi bird brass figurine or the YouTube video “Nuggets”
a lightbulb filled with dried rose petals
Frasier Crane’s laughter
a tree trunk doubling as a coffee table
the Ale-8-One squirrel
a cerulean crayon and thinking of the Dandelion Crayon Girl

Have they appeared in your world too?

repetition is no miracle,
but the flow of light that comes in when you know you’re not alone
and the pulse it sends out when you notice how it breathes into your cells
that’s the magic of synchronicity
that’s our fungal network having fun and how the world’s spun
and when synchronicity calls, I hope you answer with pause
repetition is no miracle,
and then again, again it is