Faces Looking Back


Looking deep into my cup, night’s shadow and day’s promise emerge
Facing the grounds – life’s residual brew
Once savored memories linger and wait for dissolution
Space opens to receive the next in-pouring
Faces and fancies reflect unconscious reverie
Voices and volumes sing silent longing
Gazing deep into empty fullness
I see familiar Faces Looking Back

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