Pour into cold glass
An elixir to fashion
The soul and the mind
Pull you into the present
And bring you back to living
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Writer in San Francisco, CA

In May, the fog slips
Into the city nestling
Against glass and steel
I am perched at the bar and
Swim in music and murmurs
Pour into cold glass
An elixir to fashion
The soul and the mind
Pull you into the present
And bring you back to living
Liked this post? Try Fog Slips or Stellar’s Jay.