moon tea is a strange blend being of changeable properties. one may add a teaspoone of ginger.... cinnamon to the black leaf night and know its alchemy.
where did she go?
she was just here.
has she settled a fortune on the bottom of the teacup?
or is she skimming her rising and setting?
a sip finds her cool
rounding a moment in the back of mind.
*masonboro inlet*
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