Bartender
On the heels of grief, pain bears down hard. On the heels of death, pain awakens the quiet place between the end of our own life and now. Feeling anything is like seeing a film and in black and white, slow motion, all sound turned off. Just watching. Gritting teeth, awkward smiles and bloody red eyes move around, scanning the others who are feeling something I don't want to feel, but I do. Escapism is all I have ever known. ~
Comments (5)
I cannot function without coffee either! Cappucino's my favourite!
Coffee is the love of my life. Loved your Haiku!
Cosy and comfortable, a beautiful Haiku about coffee Daphne!✨💗
Sounds perfect to me with a little flavored creamer just a touch. Good job.
This has such a comforting feel about it.