Coffeehouse Caper
Coffeehouse Caper Sometimes, I just take a break to sit; to watch life passing by. i am never disappointed. Here, if front of my favorite coffeehouse, the world passing by is greening with life. The window washer unpacks the tools of his cleansing mission. No more handprints on the coffeehouse door. Shams asks, “For how long?” Our hearts have a door all smudged and needing a good washing. Where is that window washer of the Soul? © 2018 Shamsujim Sign in to see full entry.