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Clouds In My Coffee

Clouds In My Coffee 
Just wondering. 
Clouds in my coffee. 
Wake up early in the morning. 
Day dreamer. 
Crisp morning air. 
After the rain falls. 
No plans. 
Just my imagination. 
Grateful for each day. 
Hot coffee with steam. 
No worries. 
Set free. 
No drama. 
No cell phone. 
No problems. 
Peaceful evenings. 
A simple life. 
While birds fly. 
Just reading a book. 
With deep thought. 
Turn the page. 
Mind racing. 
Read cover to cover. 
While the candles burn. 
Take it easy. 
Another poem in the morning.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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