let me live a life - entire - inside the after-burn - sweet kick, and swig - of a good, strong coffee...
in full-flow let me stick within its energy-glow, distilled thru the sun's black fruit fired-up in its froth i become the sun filling up with all of time, reinventing gods and myths becoming known... liberating myself above all the world in inspiration - pure - without ever slipping away, or down soft - ghostly - once more, to it all... ...losing to the moon; returned to that realm of locked reflection, gloom... in command only of the waves that will cover all our statues soon -
and these crazy, crafty towers... in strained, white sand.


[tips for future coffees welcome ;)] [these words free for use in coffee artwork, but would be nice to see the work;]