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steeping – poem

October 15, 2012

Whimsey Mimsey wrote a post on tea that made me think of this.

Steeping tea
this cold October day
warmed my shivering palms
while I peer down into steaming truth
vapor fogs my lenses
leaving me to wonder
If you can see my tears

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From → poetry, romance

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  1. i like it :)!

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