Twelve Hokku on a Canadian Theme 9 — Summary

Louise Morey BowmanContemplative

Five o’clock! You pause ... Handle frail, old cups, pour tea, And become grande dame.

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At five o’clock, a familiar moment of tea becomes a small transformation. The speaker watches—or perhaps addresses—someone who pauses over delicate old cups, then pours the tea and slips into the role of a grande dame. There is tenderness in that pause, a brief hesitation before a daily ritual that seems to carry memory, class, and identity. The cups themselves are frail and old, which makes the scene feel both precious and a little fragile, as if this bit of grace could be lost. The mood is quiet, warm, and slightly nostalgic. Tea time here is not just refreshment; it is a performance of dignity and polish. The woman may be ordinary most of the day, but in this small ceremony she becomes elegant, composed, and worthy of admiration. The speaker seems to look on with respect and gentle affection, noticing how ritual can shape who we are.

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