Poems

I’m not one for letting Coffee go to waste

For how longhave I been living on autopilot?Living the same cyclesover and over againwithout critical analysisof my intentions, purposes,beliefs,values? Was it a method of survival,sticking close to what I knewand could trust,when so much beyondfelt out of control,despairing? Was it an avoidance of vulnerability,of coming face to facewith my deeper selfand acknowledging the change I… Continue reading I’m not one for letting Coffee go to waste