Coffee on 7th

The coffee shop was visited by two faces

Unsure of their places

in this stolen world.
The only thing they were sure of

is that coffee or tea

could not let them see

past the decades of time.
They sipped from paper cups,

briefly caught up on life.

Stilled time in the other’s eye.

And fell silent in their stirring.

( writing 101, day 11, coffee shop prompt)

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