The thrill of no thrill at all

Waking up
feeling rested
a warm cup of coffee
the day starts of great.
There is no plan
no place to go
the weather is so nice
the area around so pleasing.
Maybe it's quiet
and I'm writing poems
perhaps it's NYC in a cafe
and all around
it's really noisy.
Wherever it is
this place is calm
and it's this of this place
that I continue dreaming.
What a rush as that caffeine kicks in
reading a book
having a conversation
holding hands with a loved one
what a thrill
to feel no hurry for a thrill at all
I hope to someday find it
because it's exactly where I want to be.

*Image generated from deepai.org I've been playing around with ideas