I was enjoying a pot of steaming coffee
Which was ever so kindly brought to me
The wait-staff were always so kind
They usually let me study for hours at their table
I was reading “The Way”
Love that little book
St. Thomas wrote it, I think
Love such little gems
I didn’t feel anything
Nothing warm and I certainly
Did not see any light
I mean I didn’t see any special lights around
She looked up at me
Her two friends facing away
I heard the accusation
“Look! That girl is glowing!”
Both turned around in their booth
Looked directly at me
Jaws dropped
And turning back to their friend…
Resumed
Breakfast