I watch the sun rise
In my cup of coffee, in
Golden light of dawn,
I watch sunbeams hue your eyes;
Like sparkling gemstones
You become amaranth ritual in my day .

90 thoughts on “Incandescence

  1. Ah, the sun rising in your cup of coffee. Wonderful. I love the reference to ritual as well. There is something about ritual that is steadying yet free-ing. Lovely poem yassy

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  2. Love this would you consider submitting some of your works to my website too?? Trying to illustrate that our writing styles are as unique as we each are it’s linked to twitter it’s free of charge and authors rights are reserved to them email for you to check authenticity please check Myfanwy&Friends it would be great to showcase your works too in another outlet x

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