Prompt 2. Coffee and Change

 

She awakes in a fog

and though she tries

each time

in vain

her dreams wander off

leaving her alone

with wobbly thoughts

and daunting realizations

in this quicksand of shifting states

She seeks magic

a blackened brew

hazel nut and vanilla or a mocha perhaps

already she smiles though it hasn’t touched her tongue

already the magic has begun

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