Dried Up Tea-Pot

As the angels helped the Lord ornament the firmament

I would recline with a cup of tea before me

I used to give you all of my thoughts

Pouring them into your fragrant cup

Until my soul would find its wings

Graceful as a free bird near the sun

Yet now myself I cannot bring

To drop two deeper thought-drops into your cup

Now I sit drinking with - me, myself, and I

And thoughts that refuse to relent.

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

Ohh what wonderful thoughts..though..
i never think your tea will ever run dry..its just the general climate is aweful
times we are so hooked up with it that could not even think,but the raw mater is there
you will keep pouring those thoughts all time,to me ,i will help,for i want to drink ever more
could never find it enough for me ,the more i drink that tea i even lust for more
what lovely thoughts,and words ,dont worry they will keep flowing,will never go dry,any day
lovely write..

[Emily B]

masterful