I love a cup of tea. I never drink coffee. Tea has a space that allows me to be and savour the moment. My cup is just within reach most of the day.
“Cozy”
I sip in stillness
tea’s rare silent solitude
sweet, deep reverie
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“Swift Transition”
Ev’ryone comes back!
reverie? no! upheaval
now, where was I, tea?
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“GAH! (epilogue)”
sinking in too late
how did it and I become
so noisy, my fate
**blessed,
grateful **
ivonprefontaine
Teacher as Transformer 