In
searching for beginnings
On how it
came to be
On why
one came to congregate
In most
conducive conferee
Where to
be among with those within
In moods
becalmed auspiciously
Where
mindfulness might permeate
Partaking
rest obligingly
Placating
maddest situations
To mend
with heart’s diplomacy
To lend a
hand and understand
With
kettles pots and cups of tea
Tea is
where a story takes you
When one
seeks out certainly
Making
sense of senseless boulevards
Declaring
sipping’s guarantee
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| Picture by S Clarkson |
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