Cinnamon Coffee

Dreaming of being awake -
Three times the touch of taste
Interlaced in what comes next -
Betrayed by ‘I wasn’t there
Last time.’

The circle ends with itself.
I want to get out of the circle
Of reason…experience…false
Continuity.

Yet the peace engulfs
Every turn. Put
The ball on the incline
And run outward.

I am not mechanical,
Meaning:
I don’t make the same mistakes
All the time.

I know the day…
The computer told me
When I asked.

Another good read Pete, I especially liked these lines:

Three times the touch of taste
Interlaced in what comes next -


Les

Thanks, Les.

Peter