Tea

Usually I love tea… but today.. even my morning tea seems off.. different. I hold the cup in my hands.. the gentle aroma steaming upwards, i go to enjoy that smell i love and i doesn’t smell right. I cant put my finger on it.. it’s the same as it always was but something in me is different. I take a sip, not waiting for it to cool and again.. different. Not worse.. just not what i am use to. I wonder what else will feel different today. I wonder if this is how soldiers feel when they come back home. It’s all the same.. but not. Or maybe it’s like getting a new pair of glasses. You see the same things but they look different than what your use to.

Have to go to work soon. Hopefully the calm of the temple and forest will soothe the fraying mind.

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