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.
Lovely, evocative.
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Thank you so much 🙂 x
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My favourite so far, evocative.
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