Tea with Troubles
They show up
as I zoom about my day
moistening my eyes
weighing my heart
hurting my head,
‘off you go’ I tell them
curtly, and continue
zooming about my way.
Then one day I
was feeling empty,
the good kind and no
troubles could be seen
wandering about and
I missed them.
I called them by
name one by one
as I poured us
hot Darjeeling tea
in unmatching cups.
we all just sat
in my treehouse
not resisting each
other for once.
Now they still come
once in a while,
but instead of
fighting each other
we just kick it and
have tea-like
reunited old friends.