#Poem break

A gulp of dawn coffee
like your promises
hot
a cuddly water bottle
every suspicion insulated
in a soiled fleece jacket

Corn flakes crack
I discover the different interpretations
of your mother tongue

Out back
more untruths absorbed
and exhaled

Your pillow-smiles
and lingering aroma
cut the frostiness into
independent chunks –
patterns of archetypal
subconsciousness

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