Tea
leaves, tell tales
in tea ~ cups
many lives: lived
since the last word was uttered
where storms brew in/
crystal wisps of steam
awakened with a sipped tonic
that deceives the night
to prolong the day
train your ears
open your eyes
tilt back your head
partake
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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