We Sat In The Cafe
We sat in the cafe
drinking cream soda
through variegated straws,
welcoming in the affinity
that will soon resonate,
when we’re floating on water.
It’s been calm here all day
eying through the opaque brown,
speculating reflections trapped inside bubbles
too transparent for consciousness.
Let’s please grasp the things too far out of sight,
for I’m beginning to realize how well people see.
-Eric Egavian
