Green Tea Trust

A cool Arizonian early morn'
had been interrupted only
by tones of arriving machinery.

Stealthily, an Owl paused
from her morning hooting
content within the backdrop,
she patiently waited.
She waited for the pall:
vapid vehicles finished.

Locked and gated
Doors now widely agape.
Time for renewed courage,
to brave another day,
to uncover, reveal a reserve
of something(s) amassed ----
Saved, perhaps for future
intent.

Soft-spoken, no tea is made.
Caffeinated, life attempts
to emulate she who opts
to flit & fly fleetingly.
Nevertheless,
she still chooses
acquaintances
with fierce scrutiny.

Green without envy
Red somewhere blushing.
Tea sipping and trusting.
The hidden takes a peek
and it's cool to the
touch.