Rich coffee seduced the air as it lingered around me jazz music echoed. People murmured amid deep conversation, the bustling city rambled on outside. I sat coffee in hand, studying the drama of café life and people that come and go with the breeze.
The busy streets are cluttered with hurried people in a daze of reality and a haze of city fumes, I sometimes feel so over whelmed walking through the city. I walk home with my head down and eyes heavy.
Finally I get home, the house is dark as haunting clouds seduce the sky and cry. Music echoes through the empty hallway and the rich scent of melted chocolate enchants, a soft breeze dances with silk curtains.
Lately I have been feeling lost. Words have escaped me.
My day has been quiet, the lyrical essence of life calmly passes. Inspiration is everywhere, particulary at a café.