Saludos desde México🇲🇽.
Hi Poetry Club community, this week I share with you my contribution for which I used this image as a trigger.
When I read the word "aroma", I couldn't help but think of one of the things I enjoy most in the morning: coffee.
Once again, thank you for your support and for taking the time to read my publications.
Greetings from Mexico 🇲🇽.
Imagen de Craig Melville en Pixabay
Modificación hecha por mí en Vista Previa /Modificated from me with Preview
Mi cuerpo anidado en las sábanas,
un entramado de pereza y pesadez
del cual no escapa ni Houdini.
Los minutos siguen avanzando
me acechan a través del despertador,
su vibración taladra mis tímpanos
y despierta al resto de mis sentidos.
La travesía del despertar
encuentra paz con el aroma
del café en la cocina.
Mis pasos van al ritmo de la cafetera,
en el camino van quedando las huellas de mi mal humor.
Me apresuro al encuentro de mi delicioso catalizador.
Cada trago me trae de nuevo al mundo
casi puedo sentir cada célula despertando,
después de la primera taza
encuentro la fuerza para lidiar con la rutina.
My body nestled in the sheets,
a web of sluggishness and heaviness
from which not even Houdini escapes.
The minutes keep ticking by
stalk me through the alarm clock,
their vibration drills my eardrums.
and awakens the rest of my senses.
The journey of awakening
finds peace with the scent
of coffee in the kitchen.
My steps go to the rhythm of the coffee pot,
the traces of my bad mood are left on the way.
I hurry to meet my delicious catalyst.
Each sip brings me back to the world
I can almost feel every cell awakening,
after the first cup
I find the strength to deal with the routine.
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
