#prizeless

Sunlit bar and cozy chairs

And ordered

In a suitable size

For an affordable prize

A cup of Meaning

It came freshly brewed

The hot infusion

Chamomile bursting with scent

Infuriatingly calming

Leaving me knotted within -

‘Scuse me, Sir, have you seen -?

They must have gotten mixed up

With the orders -

For it left me empty

Confined to a chair inside

Closed rooms, allayed by

Worlds of deceptive tea

I almost started believing