Caffeination
Caffeination
A shooting star
splashed into my coffee
‘drenching’ me in
brewed caffeination—
Is that a word?
It hardly matters…
I’m dripping in a sweet,
savory blend of
galaxies, universes
beyond reach—BUT,
NOW they ARE all
in my single cup
of java…
I’m drinking it all
in while the
dark milky sky
bows whispering a
word of thanks—
I return the bow
and sip ever so
slowly…hoping
this cup will never
go dry—
I hear melodies in this. So good to read (and hear) your poems again and share your awe.
Love the poem! Makes me want to go back to drinking coffee!
Hard boiled egg, 1 slice of wheat toast, and an orange. What can be better
It’s wonderful to see these beautiful pictures, and hear the voice of your heart through the written word. Peace and All Good my friend. Thank you for sharing the Love. Lisa Marie