Cup of Coffee
I am a cup of coffee in the morning
with a milky way swirl
galaxies colliding together
in the stillness of the morning
the Earth holds its breath
my atoms awaken
the stardust in my skin vibrates
we revolve around the sun
peeking out from the mountains
a quiet blanket laid on the land
I breathe in
and drink my coffee.
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