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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Long Shadow a Steaming Morning Coffee

Ah Yes
As I awake from the dark
Morning passes from black to blue
Interspersed with fluffy clouds of white
Aroma from the morning coffee
Assails my sense of smell
An euphoric aesthetic rising
Coffee passes my lips
A morning sunrise
Passes fleetingly across my horizon
Brilliant blue and a passionate pink
Glows into my mind
Fleetingly the world is at peace

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