man overboard!

The cups filled to the brim on it's delicate saucer. 

I'm on the brim just like the coffee I sip slowly; about to spill over the edges of it's containment and escape. 

It's like the reading the right words to be able to close the back cover of a grand novel and feel satisfied.

The ending's bittersweet. The protagonist has both lost, won, discovered, learned and is onto the next great beginning that you'll never know about. 

I'm in love with the elegance of black and white

but lately everything is a blur of grey. 

Im waiting for the clarity of light and dark.