pebbles are small stones
Thursday, November 1, 2012
home
a steaming mug of tea
i wait.
i wait.
i wait....
then,
a splash of cream.
a sip.
i taste--
a good read in a comfy leather chair
a roaring fire on a rainy day
a long afternoon nap in which time stops
home
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September 9, 2013 at 12:47 PM
This is a lovely poem. It embodies the peaceful enjoyment of a quiet day at home.
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This is a lovely poem. It embodies the peaceful enjoyment of a quiet day at home.
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