Sometimes I see a Flying J and stop
Sometimes I put hazelnut in my coffee cup
Sometimes it’s the chill of winter's sky
Sometimes
your eyes
all the conversations kept inside
Always
all the faces that I sometimes meet
Always
they are never you
Sometimes I see a Flying J and stop.
Sometimes I put hazelnut in my coffee cup
Droplets of a dream
without warning I remember
then I stop
it's the stars at night
a sunny day
the way I always felt that way
It's clouds at dusk in cornfield skies
then you saw a dragon fly
Droplets of a dream once dreamt
remembered in a coffee cup.
Without warning
I remember
then I stop
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I think you may have missed your calling. Your poetry is powerful. ♥️
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