Coffee


I sail through the cosmos
blowing thoughts fly away
in the path to nowhere
bird's silent singing
captured in the morning
wakes to new life
I drink the cup of dreams
feel the joy of existence




Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2018-03-16 at 18:34

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You had me at the title! The poem captures a certain "easy mood" that sometimes accompanies coffee, just taking time in the morning, slowly sipping at a cuppa, maybe getting some writing done!
2018-03-17