Avism

Breath.
Back from the avism.
It stared back.
I stared along.
Need for coffee transported me to shore.
Broke the spell.
Enchanted fell.
Mortal companionship I longed.
No contest.
Civilization, my human pals.
Heirs to kingdom.
Trapped by concret, surrounded by actions.
Festering in 'Could haves'
Avism?
Airpoort of the xxi?
Same?
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Jamie P. Blaze


Pic: Frank Louis by beautiful Mag.