Sunday, June 12, 2011

Sunday Cake

A piece of cake and bottle of wine
Just enough to remove us from time
Details blur, boundaries turn soft
Next thing is I'm getting off -
 - On a little escape
A detour from - and to - our place
Crash landing to a welcoming space
Waking up face to face
With where we left but ended up
All swirled in the same drinking cup.

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