We drink from this crazy cuppa confusion, thickly infused with dissonance cognitive
Our hands tremble, soiling our clothing with spilled consternation
Fingers burning while gripping handled curvature
One after another
Cuppa constant conflict
Cuppa cutting chaos
Cuppa complicated clutter
…
We drown in this cursed cuppa Covid, masked and dripping in cuppa contamination
Our control challenged, carrying others with forced compliance
Vulnerability boiling while crying in crescendo
One after another
Cuppa calcified crust
Cuppa caustic chemical
Cuppa chunky contaminant
…
We drink habits and taste with old pallet, tongue trained poorly by burning constant
Our new course created, throwing out cloaked cloudiness
Freshness creating while clarified water steams our creativity
One after the other
Cuppa quiet
Cuppa clear
Cuppa calm
…
We sit on couch cushions in sunshine’s energy clean, contemplating with growing certainty
Our future seen, deciphering from clumping tea leaves through clarity
Draping my legs over yours, on my knees rests your cuppa complete
One after the other
Cuppa cuddle
Cuppa comfort
Cuppa confidence
…
We breathe in and out taking sips cautious, cuppa compassion is robust with flavorful cooperation
Our guts made sure, by cuppa care in two hands cradled
Occasional cuppa chance, but not enough to disrupt our preference for cuppa chill.
One after the other
Cuppa celebration
Cuppa commitment
Cuppa contentment
