Filling my cup (OctPoWriMo)

Day 25

Prompt: Cup

Form; Free verse

Every morning as sunshine pours into my home
the nearby mango tree waves cheerily
sitting in my chosen spot in the balcony
I pour fresh brewed tea in my favourite cup
feeling warmed inside and out
I feel the golden and amber seeping into my cracks.

The moonlight is a salve for my achy soul
bathing my being luxuriantly
the soothing scent of tuberose welcomes me
as I pour my heart on a pristine sheet
words flow seamlessly
my cup of contentment runneth over.

43 thoughts on “Filling my cup (OctPoWriMo)

  1. Absolutely….. as I often mention in my coaching sessions – even the air hostesses tell us – in case the cabin pressure reduces, masks will drop. Wear your own mask before helping anyone else (be it your child or an elderly person)

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  2. a stark contrast to your last poem fo full of angst … glad that sunshine fills the cracks! You are master of the relatable … such a vivid reassuring image 🙂

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  3. Oh how perfectly you used the prompt word Cup to bring the 2 most beautiful parts of the day in our experience with your poem! The sunlight and the moon light are both such powerful energies to soak in.

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