Happiness Drugs

I look up hopefully
and know that God loves me
after I've had my coffee.

Then the troubling thought:
Is it only a drug
a base, material cause
which so quickens me?

No, not only.
It's a lovely, dark, help
that clears the way for a memory;
I am, indeed, very happy.

Franco Bertucci

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