What Is/A Cup Of Tea (Poem)

steam rises from the cup. consider these things

the cup shatters and the world explodes

celadon shards and tea float in the midst of primal debris.

chaos and noise and confusion

breathe, and then:

sit in silence,

sipping the usual cup of tea.

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