
Afraid, I hold back
leaping into the unknown;
trying new coffee.

Afraid, I hold back
leaping into the unknown;
trying new coffee.

Down an alleyway;
cold mornings and coffee shops
warm hug in a mug.

Staring at coffee
waiting for the clouds to part,
for my path to form.

Swirling in a cup,
yin and yang; coffee and milk—
a balancing act.