Ancient
The steam was rising
from a cup
of morning tea
and as I glanced through it
I caught a fleeting
and frozen image
of my face.
It was at this
very moment
I looked inside
myself
and discovered
I
am ancient.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-

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The steam was rising
from a cup
of morning tea
and as I glanced through it
I caught a fleeting
and frozen image
of my face.
It was at this
very moment
I looked inside
myself
and discovered
I
am ancient.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
morning with a lovely friend. Wonderful way to spend a fall day! Also, excellent poem.