A Spell Of Tea – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Sleep – 5 Lines


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A Spell Of  Tea

So still,
spindle and needle lie forlorn,
your breathing so shallow,
you awaken from the longest slumber
with the aroma of fresh Darjeeling.

©Paul Vincent Cannon





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25 responses to “A Spell Of Tea – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

  1. MNL

    I love this, reminds me of Sleeping Beauty stirred with a spoonful of the warmth of a homey kitchen

    Liked by 3 people

  2. Read this just as Marla had awakened from a long nap! 🙂

    Liked by 2 people

  3. a spell of tea sounds like a magical place to be – lovely

    Liked by 2 people

  4. lol great take on that coffee ad, but no cute guys in your photo 😦

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  5. Well done! I have nominated you for The Light of the World Award. Follow this link and get the details.

    Liked by 3 people

  6. If you bring in Darjeeling tea, I have to say I love this!

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  7. Quite lovely, thank you for sharing your lines.

    Liked by 1 person

  8. lync56

    Great poem I relate well to – tea will get my attention every time


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