Tinley Perk 1
in a cafe
we ponder and drink
we take our time
the clock falls asleep
the world slows down
the music plays allowing the ambiance to surround
starting the vision
letting our feet leave the ground
a flight to the sky
traveling no where but feeling perfectly sound
body and mind
we sit conversing, yet dancing around
the chaotic commotion
yet the silence strongly taking hold
silently it speaks
the cappuccino machine fills the room with sound
we sit and converse
until it all comes to an end
the clock awakens...
the world again spins...
- Liquid Steel
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