Upon soft winds I gently lie,
Warmed by the sun in lofty sky,
The smell of coffee drifting by,
With the tang of smoke on my sigh,
There’s nothing left for me to try,
But allow these lonely tears to dry.
Upon soft winds I gently lie,
Warmed by the sun in lofty sky,
The smell of coffee drifting by,
With the tang of smoke on my sigh,
There’s nothing left for me to try,
But allow these lonely tears to dry.
Discarded Recollections 
As always amazingly written..
I have a cute fact to tell you. I have a cute notebook where i keep all the poems and writings that i really enjoyed reading and yes your poems are a part of it😅
Thank you for sharing with us !
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I could not imagine a more beautiful place for my recollections to linger than on the pages of a cute notebook. My heart goes out, thank you.
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