Scattered all over
Thoughts flutter and disappear:
Leaf piles in the wind
Monthly Archives: August 2016
A Seat at the Bar
A moment of peace,
Sweetened by cold drinks
And decadent dishes –
A solitary bubble
In the bustling chaos
And excited crowds –
A gilded throne,
Metaphorically speaking:
The royal treatment
Without the toll.
Exhaustion Drags Downward
Exhaustion drags downward
Like a soaked cloak –
No, a sturdy shield:
Heavy enough to dispel attacks,
Simultaneously trapping
The inexperienced.
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