turning toward solstice
summer dawn
first thing I read
haiku
scent of coffee
infuses the kitchen
five scoops
dayglow
ruby cardinals sing in
honeysuckle
elf wren
comes to the door
trilling joy
sunrise
…is always
enough
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I love the beauty of these images and the moments of quiet acceptance of the small gifts that come to us every day in the scent of coffee and the songs of small birds that grace us with their presence; and the closing stanza is perfect. Beautiful poem!
Thank you so much!
Coffee makes almost everything beautiful.
This gave me goosebumps and brought a tear to my eye!
I love how beautifully you capture a moment!