10 thoughts on “Cafe Shorts 2

  1. Wash my shore with the ripple
    My lakeside home,
    Alone for the stillness
    Still for the words
    Emerge only from silence
    These ripples on the lake
    A distant breath embraces
    Loneliness with kindness
    Though still alone
    That necessary condition
    This human life requires
    This human no longer
    Equates alone to lonesome
    Wash my shore with the ripple
    Your breath’s words live.

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