Kathy's Poetry and Tea Toasts

Slow The Pace

Slow the pace.
Set the table with linen and lace.

Bring out the cherished china.
Set out the savories and the sweets.

Brew the pot of friendship.
Pour out the golden restorer of the soul.

We shall sit for an hour or two and
wonderful memories we will make.

Going To Tea

My friends and I at the tea table meet.
Softly I hear all our cares flee on swift feet.

Transported to enchanted childhood days
When we little ladies from tiny cups did sip
Imaginary tea.

Oh! How grown up were we!

Now we are blessed to spend two happy hours
Filled with grace, love, laughter and delight
in this place.