
watching coffee drip
not quite tea ceremony
still wakes up the soul

watching coffee drip
not quite tea ceremony
still wakes up the soul

ordinary days
filled with many small blessings
when we choose to see

will you cast shadows
or will you let the light through
how will you be seen
only those with eyes to see
are awake enough to choose

not much to look at
sunrise through the window screen
my one precious life
everything leads to now
a long look at what is real
we never realize
the things we take for granted
until they’re missing