What A Brew Ha-Ha Tha Would be.


Ten Minute Break From The Present.




If we could

pick a


of our

favorite loves,

carefully selected

from the

essence of

our lives,

Their sweet

aromas lingering

in each gently

clutched palm -

then eagerly

grind them

in a way

much like flesh

is ground in passion,

Steeping them

in the heated tears

of yesterday's

stained filters,

letting them

drip back into

the fragile glass

of our soul,

warm and vibrant,

to bring

a reawakening

of all we've missed.

What a wondrous

cup of joy

to sip in

the wee hours.


What A brew

Ha-Ha- that

would be!




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