Monday, April 2, 2012

Afternoon Tea


Late in the day
Cold and weary
Worn out from the noise
And needs of others
I find myself empty
And lonely                 

A quiet corner
A soft chair
A cup of tea
The company of myself
My thoughts and reflections
Warming me more than my drink
Comforted and comfortable
Amidst the lengthening shadows
And the blanket of quiet
That converge with the setting sun

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