in the realm of existence, coffee can be seen as a liquid metaphor for life’s undivulged mysteries, a warming agent that refuses to cold-shoulder even the coldest of spirits. it invites us to recommence with a new vision, away from the preexplanation that society often demands of its specifications, and into a realm where what is yet to be revealed dances in the steam rising from a fresh cup. this beverage, dark and alluring, reminds us of the depths yet to be explored within the human experience, carrying secrets not yet whispered to the waking world.