O great writer,
How do you capture
The exquisite essence of even the blandest fare
In the mere flow of words, turn of pages ??
When :
Upon tasting the vigorous ginger ale
Away from my current home,
The spontaneous stirrings of effervescent recollection
Supplanted smoothly my quotidian thoughts.
My brain found itself in a comforting room.
A cafe roomed with reading,
Talk, banter and gossiping.
And a surprise fireplace
Stoked by the warmth of kind people.
Yet,
In this happy space
My minute mind only managed
To spastically splash
In the grand ocean of words.
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