the peaceful peacock

This win­ter I have acquired a new friend.

Her name is Jas­mine Green.

She lives in a teapot, a cup, a jar, some­times an unbleached filter.

But she’s always nearby.

She brings her friend Honey along too.

We have some good times.

She offers me a han­dle on the dif­fi­cult moments.

I often think of her in the mid­dle of the night and can’t wait to see her in the morning.

It must be love.

green tea, pretty cups, the peaceful peacock