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WINE SONG
god of wine
find my muse
in this dark night
and let
my spirit sing
and my mind
run free
and make my words
true
and my song
a melody
light as air,
rhythmic
and holy,
its fingers
nimble
on the strings,
its voice
the voice
of fallen
angels
and broken
men
and lonely
women
and all
sad and
weary
outcast
souls
for heaven knows
i know
their ways
amen
find my muse
in this dark night
and let
my spirit sing
and my mind
run free
and make my words
true
and my song
a melody
light as air,
rhythmic
and holy,
its fingers
nimble
on the strings,
its voice
the voice
of fallen
angels
and broken
men
and lonely
women
and all
sad and
weary
outcast
souls
for heaven knows
i know
their ways
amen
Published 20th Apr 2023
Author's Note
#20 -- Actually, a prayer to the God of Pinot Grigio. Or maybe the God of Merlot. Never, thank all the other gods of heaven and beyond, the God of Port.
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21st Apr 2023 4:15am
21st Apr 2023 5:51pm
Aw, thanks, K.
When inspiration flat lines...the god of wine.
We're in day 21.
The light at the end of this long dark tunnel is calling.
When inspiration flat lines...the god of wine.
We're in day 21.
The light at the end of this long dark tunnel is calling.
