Tea Meditation

Tea Meditation

Tip toe down the stairs.

Hush…

Predawn half moon starlight,

Graceful hands search,

Ah…

Mug or tea cup?

Click fridge door,

Frothing milk, and plopping tea bag,

Kettle’s steam drifts…

Slide the patio door.

Soft virgin wool,

Encased in warmth,

Inhale…

Exhale…

Inhale…

Exhale…

Dewy feet and rain kissed face.

Long breath-long life

God’s predawn creations,

Morning tea meditations.

(c) 2012 Amanda Wilson

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