My cup was full before.
Or maybe it was an illusion?
Perhaps, I saw the reflection of tears from my eyes in the chalice?
Mistaken that for life…
…
My cup was full…I suppose
My cup was satisfying and fulfilling.
No longer is that cup thrilling.
Instead, I’m left empty-handed, with a useless plastic cup…and the illusion of pure water.
Wondrous Universe 