Tuesday, April 5, 2016

comfort in coffee



i escaped to the bay for some days to free my head with love and family
it's a bit easier to breathe up there sometimes because of how nature sort of
engulfs you.
i always feel like my anxiety is tested up there, the endless winding roads
and that feeling that you might not be able to easily escape.
control, control, control

i've found home in coffee again, and i have to say i feel as though
i'll begin to feel like myself when i'm immersed in that lifestyle again
i've come across so many kindred spirits while working in coffee
i've come across my soul mate in coffee
whenever i needed to heal, i found a sanctuary in coffee
never had i stepped into an interview and stepped out having spent
3x more time just talking with the owners and ending with hugs.
comfort.
money can never buy that type of spark.
as i begin my journey of working with kids, i'll rest my heart
in a place i opened up and found pieces of myself i never seemed to know
but others seemed to have seen so clearly in me.

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