Thursday, November 5, 2009

Tea


Tea cups in hand
we lean in towards each other

The stories are eagerly waiting
they need to come out

Such joy at connecting
yet always a risk-never easy

Ah yes common ground
we are not alone

Ah yes women survive
even thrive

The stories are indeed
all that we have.

3 comments:

ArtPropelled said...

Beautiful!

Joan Tucker said...

Robyn, so I have Earl Grey and Oolong...drop on by.. jt

Wouldn't that be a hoot!!!

willow said...

Beautiful poem about womanhood and the tapestry of our stories and tea.

Thanks for stopping by Willow Manor!