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The Corner Cafe

  

 

 

Watching the rain fall out of the window,

ecstasy!

In a clash of rain, lights and glass.

Aurora Polaris in small worlds

individually carved.

And in a cool breeze

the aromas arrive:

to rain, to earthy smell, to life

and the deep and ecstatic aroma

from the corner cafe.

 

A world of inspiration awaits outside

in the old streets of the city.

The corner cafe

awaits impatiently.

The poet abandons the pencil…

Seduced.

 

 

 

Copyright © 2009 Perla Pulido P.

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