The Univeral Laws

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Saturday, June 10, 2006

Java Hut

Narcotic eyes
tracing a teacup sky.
Masses of mindless
thoughts ripple
surface of
tasteful color
until walls of mind
collapse in morning’s
new day.

Life’s emotions
disturb creamy
cappichino surface
Breaking the spell
Of her comatose
Café.
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