Thursday, January 31, 2013

Small Stone, Day 31

A burning throat longs for warmth,

A foggy mind for clarity,

Promised by grinding of coffee beans.

The water heats,

fragrant aromas release,

beckoning the taste, the touch.

Freezing hands seek the heat,

As thoughts clear for the dawning day.

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