Serenity in a Bakery
Mar 22, 2022
Far off
From the remains of the external world
I find myself amidst serenity
Blanketed in comfort
Surrounded by sweet sensations
Of freshly baked pastries
Steam slithering into disappearance
From a mug filled of bitter coffee
The rain demanding to be felt, seen, and heard
By writers,
Readers,
Dreamers,
Coffee drinkers,
Pastry lovers,
Older lovers,
And newspaper readers
I find myself neglecting the remains of the world
Far beyond me
Only in the best way I know how