Freshly brewed coffee,
a much needed cup
waking my senses,
along with the earthy scent
of grass newly cut.
The perfume of lilacs
bring a glorious haze,
inhaling the scent,
along with petrichor
on warm rainy days.
From warm ovens
with a promised rise,
a baker's joy is uplifting
like wheaten clouds
that fill our skies.
While onions sweat
on top of the stove,
patiently tending
as sweet **** scents
slowly fill the home.
Salt-kissed winds
from coastal shores,
as fresh clean air
sweeps through linens,
sun-dried for hours.
Hung on the line
crisp and clean,
surrendering to the breeze
like white flags
to a sky serene.
Blossom confetti
celebrates the day,
as sunshine warms hearts
and Hyacinth perfumes
the month of May.
A warming cup
of cocoa steams,
bringing hopeful sleep,
as every weary breath
becomes a waking dream.
©️Lizzie Bevis
I was minding my own business, pouring my cup of coffee this morning, enjoying the wafting aroma filling the kitchen, and then this poem became something.
I hope that you enjoy it. 🙂