
The hot cup of brewing tea,
Mixed with daily doses
Of complaints, frustrations
And a small lacing of intense hatred,
"Just a little, yes, Thank You"
And we sip it on the terrace
In cain chairs,
With the breeze
Outside our happy home!
"All of one's life is a struggle towards that; the narrow path between freedom and belonging. I have sometimes sacrificed freedom in order to belong, but more often I have given up all hope of belonging." Jeanette Winterson
3 comments:
thank you for posting to my poem, Not all of my pic's are stolen. I go through great trouble to ask permission to post some of the paintings. But what you do makes no difference to me .... I have read a few of your poems and will continue reading more .... thanks
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nice cup of tea.
yes...i have it everyday!
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