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Watch.
The people passing.
A dim coffee shop.
Alone.
Waiting.
Have they been here?
The sweet smell of incense fills my lungs.
I enjoy the serenity.
I stare into the empty cup in front of me.
Partially dissolved granules of sugar mix with a memory of consumed liquid.
Through the window,
Cold.
Dreary.
Winter.
“Let me warm that up for you.”
* * *
This work is a part of an anthology of poetry from my past. It was written sometime during 1997 - 1998.
thank you for taking me back to that place, this was the perfect memory. beautiful would like to see more