Coffee and Ink

Coffee and Ink

A Poem by Chilson, Joshua
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I think a lot in the morning while drinking my coffee. Stirring words around my cup fading in and out till they become something more.

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I saw the words escape
down labyrinth like halls
beyond doors blurry
my mind a haze.
Like the winter snow falls
melting away once touching cheek
I fumble
mumble
hearing the doors creak.
And once again they flourish
stirring my coffee with pen
till I see darkness no more
those dark hues turned creme.

© 2016 Chilson, Joshua


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Added on December 18, 2016
Last Updated on December 18, 2016
Tags: Coffee, Life, Labyrinth

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Chilson, Joshua
Chilson, Joshua

Carlisle, PA



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I write poetry from life experience, though most won't seem that way as I never get into specifics to the events that bring about my work. I'm a silent individual for the most part which doesn't ma.. more..

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