Petrichor and Coffee

Poem

Petrichor, coffee

Wind through trees

The tiny ticks of film to screen

The musk of books in an old store

The richness of baking, for all those you adore

The small moments of joy we bring to others

That humor and joy and laughter that smothers

Beauty in nature, and beauty in life Creating for a future, not set in sight

Through the chaos and din Never forget the improbably beautiful world we are in.

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Posted Aug 19, 2024, 2:43 AM UTC

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