27. Teacups in Winter

Watch how snowflakes whirl
Within this winter valley white –
Just as sugar sprinkles softly
In a Jasmine tea delight,
Sweetening the elixir
Beyond its flavored strain –
Such is the caking of sweet powder
In children’s hearts gladly fain
As it freezes lake, freezes flower,
But warms the wayward soul –
As trite teacups of Chamomile
Warms drowsiness to droll.
Best pouring lightly in the morning –
Heavier in deepest night,
Streaming tea to please the palate –
Snowy sky to please the sight.