Above the Kitchen Sink

This afternoon, I made some hot chocolate, as I call it, for my son and myself. As it cooled, this came to mind.

Above the Kitchen Sink

The cup of hot cocoa
cooling on the window ledge
above the kitchen sink
steams the cold glass,
frosts it with heat,
where, outside, fairies will hide,
hovering as humming birds,
peering, wondering
what lies within,
where light always glows
and footsteps fall,
heavy and thunderous.



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