Pieces of me.
Sweet spicy winter tea
one cup of a nestled group
chipped tea rest from Mom,
countertop with colors I covet,
stainless steel utensils,
olive oil dish (also chipped).
Parts
ingredients
that connect to each other,
and to other parts,
and to me,
and make me whole.
postscript:
This is a part of my #nerlution challenge: a poem a week. Trying it out, seeing what happens.