Underbelly

"My coffee runs aground" like this a lot! Clever! Tom

I love how you conjure trees with "vaulted". And the long majestic sounds of "numinous looms" and "gull", contrasting with your coffee grounds pun (I liked that too) and the satsuma no longer solid. I can easily imagine finding a mouldy satsuma in the bottom of a bag, but would never ever come up with such a gorgeous piece of writing about it

The worms are penetrating; the caffeine is grounding, and the words are a revelation. A well-written verse. Have a very cherry day!