<p>You know that moment? The one where a single leaf glides, sliding this way and that, until it touches the ground. Watching it makes everything else blur for a minute. It's just you and the one, single, solitary leaf.</p><p><br></p><p>Or that time when walking on a path in the woods, an entire rainstorm of leaves flit around you, falling at various speeds until they swirl on the path.</p><p><br></p><p>These moments that seem so ordinary hold magic in that they can allow everything else to fall away, even if just for seconds.</p><p><br></p><p>We often strive for extraordinary. We shun mediocre. But what if the ordinary is where the most power lives?</p><p><br></p><p>This is what <em>Poems from the Everyday</em> explores and more.</p>