Tulip Café,
place of safety,
in the middle of town,
walking distance from my home.
Refuge of loneliness,
centre of friendship;
tea freshly brewed,
one cup in every seven free of charge,
Tulip Café,
balm for my soul.People need people.
You said of Adam,
‘it is not good that the man should be alone.’
Friends share a smile,
waiters who have you as their model
in Tulip Café;
waitresses who listen with hearts that understand,
hearts that do not judge,
hearts that free me to be who I am,
share a cup of 70p tea
in Tulip Café.
(Taken from Petals of Prayer, by Siobhán O’Keeffe.)