Trivial Matters Poem by Jaspreet Mann
Trivial Matters
You silently have coffee
Fingers caressing the rim.
And I, as usual, tea
Hiding eyes that brim.
The heart thinks of things
That weren’t there or couldn’t be.
A momentary bell rings
With thoughts of propriety.
Your coffee, my tea
And the mind still free.
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