Tea time

Thirty minutes of peace I have.

Before the busyness starts again.
I thought I was invincible.
That, five months later, I would be energised to go go go again.

I was wrong.

I sit.
I drink my tea.
I preserve this precious, fragile, life.

The only one I have.

I accept that the chores can wait.

I enjoy the silence.
Small pleasures of life.

Drinking my tea.

Drinking in the tranquillity of just being.

I wonder if I will ever want to go go go again.


  1. your morning sounds like mine...

    and yes....you will go go go again because that's
    just what we do...

    but be kind to yourself first no matter what !


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