Tea and Poetry are a hand in glove fit. Tea’s warmth, comfort, romance, Zen, and whimsy so easily whisk us off to lands of mysticism, forests, flutes, and magick…
Tea and Poetry both invite us to step away from the hustle~bustleness into a moment of enchantment.
I hope you enjoy my wee collection of Tea and Poetry…
Tea Poem
Willow branches graze the grass,
As I sit in the shade drinking tea.
A note from a flute blows clearly,
Mingling with the sound of rain.
I could sit here alone forever,
And still I’d never feel lonely. ~ Anonymous poem inscribed on an old Yi Hsing teapot (1)
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these are great poems thanks greenwitch, i am going to write these down and when
i am having my tea in peaceful surrounds i am going to read them out to get that true
tea and poetry effect, thanks for the time and effort you make doing these blogs
much appreciated
Thank Mark, beaming here! I am glad you enjoyed the poetry (and will re-read) and that you like my blogs! Yaayyy :-)) Many blessings to you…