Quietly reticent, leaning back, slowly coming to life
after a breakfast of egg whites and water at Bitzee Mamas.
A duet, the alternative Blu Notes, playing soft music to
start off the morning.
Gentle patterns playing to my mind, exercising thoughts,
allowing them to stretch and lounge in alternate positions.
Reclining against a background of picturesque music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem