Before the beans grind
There is no joy
There is no life
It takes nine steps to walk the distance of five
Blinks forget to un-blink
Yawns overtake the soul
Your dreams abandoned you on Mars
But you haven’t noticed the red glow
There is no joy
There is no life
Before the beans grind
Fri 4th Oct 2019 20:26
They say it takes forever to brew the first pot of coffee in the morning. Thanks for sharing!
<Deleted User> (9882)
Fri 4th Oct 2019 16:22
Candice, you never said and never will say a truer word/s. Oh! that wonderful liquid kick-start to the day!
Brilliantly written piece.
Rose ?
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Candice Reineke
Sat 5th Oct 2019 03:52
Rose, right?! Thanks so much for your kind words! ?
Emilia, thank you for reading and for your caffeinated empathy! Cheers! ☕️