Narratives in the Sky SUNRISE

The 1 st Cup
Brekkie Bite
A 2 nd Cup
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Morning hues
Morning haiku
Path to glorious
Mistified
Morning rush
Fire and ice
Surf’s up
Cafe
Coffee swirls
Carpe diem
Psalm 27:1
Coffee is third on my list in the morning. After a
20-minute workout and a short conversation with
the tomato plants on the balcony, the cafe is at the
top of my mind. A shot of espresso made long,
with a bit of cream and a dash of muscovado
makes the prefect wakeup call.
Morning coffee must be strong. It sets my energy
level for the rest of the day. The moment you take
that first whiff of the cocoa aroma, you can feel all
the senses getting revved up, starting from the
nose and cascading through your head and the
rest of your body. Then you take that first sip, and
the energy jolt magically wakens you to the
grandeur of the world around you.
A cup. A mug. At times, in my trusty beaker.
This is truly the morning rush.
If and when coffee is an option in the afternoon, I
enjoy either a cappuccino or a cafe latte, ristretto
style. When I am in a special mood, I will even
indulge in a cafe mocha once in a while.
The mild sweet concoction without losing the rich
aroma of the cuppa, keeps me in balance and
floating through the rest of the day. Coffee keeps
me in a good mood; perhaps one of the reasons
why I am mostly a jovial character (at night, though, I
am a happy person because of happy hour).
“While wine brings out the needed insanity
to make a man be more,
it is coffee that keeps a him
sane and steady in his course”.
Go ahead and quote me on that.
5:43 AM
Sept. 10, 2020
Bonjour! Prenons un cafe!
(Good morning! Let’s have coffee!)