
Tea for One
The kettle's gone quiet. Someone has decided to stay in the cup.
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The kettle's gone quiet. Someone has decided to stay in the cup.

A letter for the house at the end of the road. No return address, naturally.

The phone only rings after everyone who might call has gone to bed.

A little company for the cold side of the pillow.

Come in, if you must. The house has opinions about visitors.

For the door you keep finding in dreams and forgetting by breakfast.

Some things are easier to carry when you give them a name.

Someone left the light on. Someone else took that as an invitation.

An extra minute, stolen from a clock that wasn't paying attention.

The signal is terrible. The caller seems very far away.

It took a while to arrive. The sender had a great deal of time.

Tomorrow will probably be brighter. Today's little cloud is staying put.

A guest who has never quite understood the checkout time.

The best seat in the house, especially when the house is asleep.

Nothing sits straight here. You might fit right in.

Even a small haunting needs somewhere to rest.

The lease said one occupant. Nobody asked what kind.

Ring once for company. Twice if you change your mind.

Someone has been moving the minutes while your back is turned.

A small forecast to carry with you: peculiar, with a chance of rain.

The porch light was nice, but this moth has bigger plans.

Getting to the stars will take a while. There is no particular hurry.

A hare with places to be after the garden goes dark.

Please keep the daylight down. Some of us worked all night.

The pond has an answer. It may not be the one you wanted.

Something shiny for a bird who keeps very careful accounts.

Night, polished to a hard little shell.

Something has been swimming through the darker part of the dream.

Small enough to follow you home. Strange enough to make itself useful.

A midnight errand, conducted very quietly along the skirting board.

The future looks promising, provided nobody starts digging.

A graceful creature having a thoroughly ungraceful day.

Holding on a little longer than the season expected.

Home goes where this creature goes. The neighbors are optional.

The garden gets most of its work done when you aren't looking.

Saved a little moonlight for a less cooperative night.

Not quite ready. There is a certain charm to almost.

The pot is getting small. Leaving is still a bigger problem.

Something sweet grew a little strange on the branch.

Several layers of feelings, none especially interested in being peeled.

For a small memory that refuses to stay misplaced.

Good company, once you learn where to put your hands.

There is a whole odd garden waiting inside this nap.

The cup has gossip. Whether you believe it is another matter.

One more bloom before the garden closes for the evening.

A little shelter for things that prefer the damp and the dark.

Sweetness with a grudge.

The garden is open. Getting back out may take a different path.

Royalty has had a long week.

Something ripe for the creatures who shop after sunset.

Sharing the ride with somebody who doesn't need a ticket.

The laundry keeps taking one. At last, an explanation.

One little pull, and the whole afternoon might come undone.

Not much escapes a gaze that never needs to blink.

Someone is saving this spot. Nobody remembers for whom.

One last check under the bed, then everybody gets some rest.

Even the strange ones have a tender place.

The book can wait until morning. Its smallest reader disagrees.

It has been living under the furniture long enough to have a personality.

Some mornings begin with a disagreement in the mirror.

An exit for emergencies, daydreams, and awkward conversations.

It was here a minute ago. Perhaps it needed a walk.

Running on nerves and whatever is left in the spring.

A quiet place after everyone has flown the wrong way home.

Someone has to look after the odd hours.

A perfectly ordinary expression. Best not to inspect it too closely.

Not entirely awake, not entirely alone.

Trying to hold a thought together by its last little thread.

Some thoughts would rather have a room of their own.

This expression is on loan. Please return it when you're finished.

An idea that took the scenic route.

Tell it something small. It has room for one more.

Reading by the sort of light that makes every ending uncertain.

Some departures take longer than the journey.

An impressive title for an empty throne.

A small place for a feeling that takes up more room than expected.

Briefly elsewhere. Leave a note if anything important happens.

You can tell it the whole story. It isn't going anywhere.

Not every moon wants to be looked at.

Leave a little room for whoever this person becomes next.

A little shelter for the thoughts that won't settle anywhere else.

Up is a suggestion in this building.

The room has drifted off. Its occupant may follow.

Some people carry a home inside them. This one takes that rather seriously.

One window awake while the rest of the street dreams.

Holding the door for something that hasn't quite arrived.

Choose your wish carefully. The well is listening.

Still looking out for the stragglers after the shore has gone dark.

There is always room for one more unlikely place to grow.

For the upstairs room nobody mentions on the tour.

Kept for luck, though nobody asked whose.

A charm with a rather selective understanding of good fortune.

Small enough to fold. Big enough to change the evening.

Back and forth, trying to make up its mind for both of you.

North has become more of a personal opinion.

A party favor from a celebration nobody quite remembers.

A very small arrangement between darkness and a little fire.

Someone saved the best part. Someone else noticed.

Not a grand revelation. Just enough light to find the next step.

One last little affection before the lights go out.

Affection is welcome. Hugs require a little planning.

A tiny collision with an unexpectedly large opinion.

Looks intimidating. Probably needs a snack and a quiet afternoon.

Everything is fine, apart from every available piece of evidence.

A little creature making a strong impression from across the room.

Stubbornness, given a very convincing pair of horns.

The answer is somewhere between a dream and the bottom of the cup.

Everybody deserves a hand, even the things that haunt the furniture.

A small risk, currently suspended in the air.

Built on hope and not a tremendous amount of structural confidence.

An entrance worth waiting for, even after midnight.

A celebration small enough to fit in the palm of your hand.

Too much limb, too little idea where to put any of it.

It definitely does something. Its inventor remains optimistic.

The sky can keep its appointments. There are things to do down here.

The instructions seemed perfectly clear until they were read.

The haunting can wait. This is a very good place to sit.

A brave little gesture in a world considerably bigger than its maker.

For whatever is still trying to find its way home.

Dressed for an occasion that may or may not exist.

Something warm from a kitchen with a few unusual regulars.

Still here, even with a line through the middle.

A small escape, carried out with considerable urgency.

Good intentions. Questionable method. A very sincere effort.

First place in making it through the day.

A tender little heart with substantial protection.

Somebody got here first. They left the interesting part.

An impressive show of strength from somebody mostly made of sheet.