Wednesday, 1 July 2015

Revelation Poe

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

Picture by S Clarkson

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