poetry

Bakers and Coffee Shops

Bakers and coffee shops

Line the streets,

And I find myself

Nestling inside a few

To find a comfort

Only coffee beans and bacon

Can provide.

Warming cold hands

From frost;

Warming strangers to the

Idea of companionship

And togetherness.

Wholeness.

Mugs and teaspoons

Hold a special place

In my heart.

Teapots and saucers have

A special kind of solace

That I find myself

Nestling in

More often than not.

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