We drink coffee for breakfast,
to coalesce warmth from inside and out.
Latter, courtesy of sunlight, through skin.
Former, emanates from the hot drink,
through mouth, gullet, stomach.
The glowing energies (the much grander
one, celestial; the humbler, perhaps from musang
poop) permeate and meet somewhere
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