Stirring In The Cinnamon

 

Dancing with the vision

That’s been shadowing

My mind,

Whispering in my ear

That in essence we

Are blind,

Stirring in the cinnamon

In my dark double shot

Latte,

Waltz with me forever

And I will lead

The way.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

 

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