Tea
The school day is done
The books are laid to rest
It's time for her to play
As I tidy up and cook.
Down has fallen the sun
I gave the day my best
My mind is such a messy array
Amazed at the energy it took.
It seems with everywhere I've trotted
Time slips away from me
Examining every sum and letter
Again reheating the tea in my cup.
Examining tomorrow's plans plotted
I fumble for the tea
Hoping tomorrow will be better
I breathe Him in and drink peace up.
12/3/2013
Mesha Z. Flynn
Copyright 2013
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