I caught a glint bouncing off the refrigerator door amassed as it was with fingerprints
and yesterdays many There’s nothing to eat!
I caught it’s reflection from my side eye glance
as I did in the early morning rising I prize
I decided to see if it would last beyond the opening
of the door so I gently threw the lock turned the knob
and there it was still yet in all its glory not a figment not a fractured passing
beckoning as it had, lighting on my stark white refrigerator panel, it was happy to see and glowed with the delight.