Not any cup of teaA Poem by LatifaI hope you like itjarring noises
of the fools divert my eyes
toward the skies oh please, hand me the climbing ladders I want to sip a
cup of tea with the stars where silence is
the violinist and the flashing
lights are the graceful
dancers no past, no
future, no present break the clayey
shackles and listen
to the hypnotic violinist
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