Thoughts In a Coffee Cup
Before the day breaks in my head
When darkness rules my thoughts in bed
I wonder all my demons still
As though they live against my will
Before the birds sing in my ear
When silence will allow my fear
I worry that the world I’ve known
Will fit no more like clothes outgrown
Before the coffee tastes my lips
To strengthen nimble fingertips
I stumble to regain my mind
With all the fervor I can find
But then, like flowers, beauty lives
The thoughts of love that nature gives
And I see that I’m not alone
Despite the darkness I’ve been shown
Although we struggle, one and all
And though we sometimes trip and fall
The dawn will always bring the light
And I know I will be alright
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2022
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