Brews And Blooms

The golden rays of sunrise were delicately weaved all over the hilltop
The rays that were embroidered in threads of glistening glow
The hills decked up in mystical flowing gowns of coffee brown
The hills that murmured enticingly brewed tales of pristine coffee blooms
The blooms that left the scents of caffeinated ecstasy
The ecstasy drank to the last drop by the vivacious breeze
And, as the dainty drizzles soaked up the exuberant breeze,
The skies draped in paintings of hazel mist
The mist that smelled of brews and blooms

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.