Distinguished Open Book
Tepid
intent in denying the wild mille-feuille
In
search of quiet music to cheeky smile
This
is a very busy venue. No one is vile;
There
is a mild and so very humid feel,
Coffee
machine noise and plethora of cakes,
Short
space for simply delicious make
Of
what your heart and body can take.
This
is something I long to bake.
Sudden
thirst for not doing anything
But
a rest. As if we lost our bearings.
In
the vicinity of hilly surroundings
We
have found our place for hiding:
Cosy,
quiet, foreign and yet full of London.
It
blossoms and fascinates and yet unknown.
Sugary
cupcakes and sandwiches never abandon
The
hunger of the happy few in oblivion.
A
collection of notes urges you in a mission
Under
which you are subject to a strict condition
That
means you shall not fall behind projections
Of
incomplete tasks not warranting depiction
For
it would call for unquestionable rendition
Of
what breeds your imgination propension
Against
factors that reluctantly stir inaction.
It
is high time you found the right motion !
Highgate Pantry, London 12 March 2017
2017 – 2017P1203007
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