The Ritual

A stretch to wake.

Slowly opening my eyes.

Meditation to start.

As the glorious day waits.

Feet on the floor.

Connecting to the Earth.

I yearn for The Ritual.

I press the button.

Listening to the water boil.

My taste buds awaken, anticipating The Ritual.

I stir the cup, inhale the aroma.

All senses awaken, to the taste of The Ritual.

Coffee.

 

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