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I hope you have a mug that fits your hands just right.

One you can wrap both hands around

and warm your fingers clear through

as you savor your morning brew.

Holding that warm, just-right mug in your hands,

You can watch the sunrise growing loud

with vibrant colors

that fade quietly into a fragile blue

even as the rest of the world comes awake.

From your front porch you can see the neighbor’s cat racing home.

And a single bird swoop across the porch and rise skyward.

You can feel the breeze taunting you with the intimations of what it sees.

I hope you start your day with a mug that fits your hands just right

And warms your fingers clear through as you sip your morning brew.

Sensing in the early morning stillness “All will be well.”