A New Season

An abundance of snow coupled with the lake’s winds

Recede amidst warm breath,

Which suns itself against windows whose open drapes

Welcome the season’s new rays.

Bright beams reflected off cooling liquid

Encompass the circle of cups.

Drink fast!  Hold the newness and warmth!

The flowing liquid comforts squinting eyes

Unused to the season’s start.

Don’t refuse it!  Don’t close the drapes!

Empty cups stacked on one another

Signify the end of the gathering.

Sounds of chair legs scraping the floor

Prepare the room for stillness,

But the warm sun embracing the long table

Awaits the returning circle of cups.