Coffee Shop Ballad Poem by Sol Karumi

Coffee Shop Ballad



Fixed upon a dreamlike land
On a journey I roam.
Free from illusions hand
All the world is home.

All things shall come to pass
That's the way they are.
Returning to our mother void,
How could we go far?

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Wabi Sabi 07 February 2013

this sounds so cozy even though English is my second language.

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Sol Karumi

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