Java Joy

While basking in freed moments
on Saturday and Sunday mornings,
often I watch how coffee and cream mix
in day’s first cup of  french-pressed brew.

The quick interchange of colors from dark to light
is magical and mystical, a celebration to beginnings.
In a rush, steam from liquid’s silky surface emerges.
I catch spirit dancers, in mist, swirling above my mug.

Before it all disappears, I catch something else-
how important moments of resurrection are.

 

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3 comments

  1. Jan,

    Wow, that is some tasty cyber coffee you share this morning.
    I can feel the warmth of the cup, as the steam rises in peaceful
    meditation. You do know how to begin the day! Not only do you
    give us a great visual, you awaken all the senses with this
    aromatic offering.

    Delicious!

    Sarah

    Liked by 1 person

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