Saturday 22 January 2011

Twenty-second Stone

Instant coffee flakes
glint like mica--
crystalline treasure--
my morning coffee,
the sun rising on
my tongue, pulls
clouds from my mind.

4 comments:

Wendy Sarno said...

Oh yes! "the sun rising on my tongue" Exquisite!

Anonymous said...

Thank you :)

Unknown said...

I'm with wrensong - that's a gorgeous phrase.

Anonymous said...

Thank you, Annie!

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