Olive Branch Cafe

Olive Branches:

through to the view

of our tireless

mountains circling

the window from

left to right;

the heat recedes;

milky thin clouds

roll playfully

down the rocky slopes;

into the promises of rain,

as the grounds are parched,

calling out for moisture

before the great summer heat,

that will tantalize the earth

and have us wishing for

the cool of winter.

I sip my coffee looking out

the window of the Olive Branch Cafe,

waiting for my wife Genevieve,

who is next door at the hair salon.

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