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.
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