A cup of tea
finally
one sip
and before i take the next
an eternity!
Into the steady act of emptying
the cup
i empty myself .
As i feel it trickle down the throat,
i throw my gaze as far as it can go..
then over the fallen leaf i let it fall
hanging uncertain over an unusual shape
drifting mindlessly through the throng
With a deep breath
And an unexplainable sigh of a lover,
i return to the cup for another sip
The cup is long emptied!
But i am here,
Still drinking!
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