Tea In A Glass Cup
The bubbling boiling water
Sends the cushion of tea leaves afloat
The flavours burst out breaking free.
The swirling golden shadows
Quickly shade to honey brown...
Oh. The luxury of Tea!
The earthy aroma calms the soul.
Added, some snow white milk...
A silky beige beverage for me.
There's something magical
About watching this process
Through the clear glass of this cup of Tea.
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