There's something poetic about sitting here, alone, not even another customer to keep me company.

My order remains constant, always the skinny Latte.

Heart is lost
Like a lost little one
I can’t stop
Thinking there’s something I forgot…

Young one,
there’s a big sun,
and my love
shines on!

Hopelessness
well it’s over now
Spiritus
you’re still with me somehow

Young one,
there’s a big sun,
and my love
shines on

  H.


Lisa Mitchell - Spiritus