The Miracles of Cinnamon! Wishing to get to a store to buy some, snow blocking my doorways, kicking down doors to get to the cinnamon shop, out of cinnamon, jar is empty. Not going to run away to cinnamon hills, bringing cinnamon to my doorstep every afternoon! Starbuck's cinnamon shaker always full, tea for two, cinnamon tea for two, brown lovely dark-barked Tree of Life, Cinnamon comes from a tree, it is the brown bark--lovely brown-eyes in her reflection, every afternoon when I need cinnamon the most! My life has been saved by the Cinnamon Tree: ingredients in cinnamon are manganese, fiber and calcium--O how I wish for calcium! Not getting calcium from milk, or cheese, and certainly not from an oyster shell! Sitting tight with my legs crossed, relaxing them, showing skin, wiggling my foot in rhythm to a mincha minyan chant--singing with cinnamon everyday! Monday rolls around and She always phones me, exactly on the dot! I wish for more Mondays, more cinnamon tea times for two! Wishing to have a friend to drink up cinnamon tea, L' Chaim! Cinnamon tea is just for Ladies Only! It is our own ladies only mincha minyan but is just for two. We brainstorm as we drink up! She has a beautiful sense of humor! She has dark eyes like me! And dark raven-black hair! How blessed she is, how blessed I am to sip tea with her everyday. Protected by a STRONG motherly-type who cares. Wishing for my own mother, but she will do. She is a very nice person and she is my comrade, my kinswoman, my sister, my mother, my work associate--together we will do the best job in the world possible! Stand back! It is the cinnamon tree that is The Real Tree of Life! I will continue to love her every Monday afternoon, 1:45 p.m. for the rest of my life!
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