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Ummm, this was delicious.
Your coffee smells great.

Yoly
: Coffee

: I tip the oily, darkened beans, like buns
: of promise, tumbling from their waxy sack
: they bump and grind while water runs, and runs
: its perfect body through the tap. The black

: and steel carafe awaits. My fingers pinch
: and spread the egg white filter in its nest.
: At last, the milling done, a final rinse
: and closing clap completes the work. A crested

: Stellars Jay is strutting on the deck,
: the dog forgets his leash and leaps, a baby
: cries across the yard and every speck
: of early light has gathered in the steamy

: shout of coffee made and morning chimes
: divine, sublime, the perfect cup of time.