The Café (Towards the Light 111)

 Café emerald je-wel pretty,
thriving on the edge of the city,

buzzes brightly like a Christmas star,
supplying neighbouring folks and far

rare delacies to feed the mind,
a happier purpose them to find:

chillest caffeine, tea gingered lemon,
serenest sounds which feel like heaven,

harmonious pastries, high swirled hope –
living rock-pop, blues, acoustic, folk.

Café most generously discussed,
us new conviction endow – gift us

in your shimmering corners and screens,
the courage to find ourselves and dream.

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