Coffee House of Dreams
Coffee is just a catalyst to conversation, and
Read moreCoffee is just a catalyst to conversation, and
Read moreIt is with some regret I let the past free, to echo in the shadow of my days and settle
Read moreNight whispers the arcane thoughts of life a gaze at moons and stars and endless sky arrays of wonder, as
Read moreIt is within me to oblige, surrender to a higher mind, for contention has taught me the ache of
Read moreWhat mirrors the soul cannot be ignored, the reality of who people are cannot be dressed in deceit forever, as
Read moreDispatched to realms unknown, thoughts mirror echoes of beliefs all sewn within the minds vast play, adjusting the periphery, the
Read moreTime moves so effortlessly, often unnoticed, yet marked by the arc of moon, a rising sun or the clouds that
Read moreLove’s tenderness can melt a heart and inspire the flesh, yet love’s selfless depth can do so much more, enriching
Read moreThreads are all I am, connections to all the souls and places I’ve been, lives and circumstances that define my
Read moreShe strode the streets selling flowers, her long skirt like billowing clouds on a breeze, and her red hair vibrant,
Read moreStones skipped upon the morning pond, yet no hand released them, intentioned, as radiations like circles laced to glimmer, amassed
Read moreTruth is rarely wrapped in neat little parcels, for our perception of it is always limited and the periphery often
Read moreAromatic, infused with a gully breeze, jasmine tipped and honeysuckle blitzed, redolent notes of must and gifts too numerous to
Read moreThe clouds amass, in ever burgeoning plumes, skating silently through the blue infinity, shadows cast and linings glisten in heaven’s
Read moreTo imbibe the passion of day’s grace, its sensory yielding the face of each unique moment, woven into time’s finest
Read moreWhen does the hammer come down, when trepidation s fulfilled find us wanting, and then clouds like dark iron plumes,
Read moreI watch the sea roll in, like white crested swans riding the aqua blue, exploding in flight at the shore,
Read moreHow many nets are set to catch our fall, when we just give up and squander our all, each one
Read moreTranquil the hearts of surrender, when love’s acceptance does quell the doubts and immersed in passion’s plea, we discover what
Read moreMidway between fury’s breach and the harsh ramifications of outcome, there is a silent slow-motion speech we mouth to ourselves,
Read moreThe travesty of ignorance is a stain upon a soul, when knowledge is proffered and outright refused, and stubborn hearts
Read moreCycles befall my conscious mind, each one like satin in a blind field of dreams, and I know they ring
Read moreTangerine the color of my sunset play, as curtains drawn become the night and say in sweet release, farewell to
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