Golden Laughter

Bring me the cups of golden wine
from Persephone 's tended vineyard
trampled by beautiful celestial virgins
to fill the barrels of god's
 
let us drink and make merry  
for life is short and fleeting
no whispers of malicious envy
or of things that hurt or sting
 
friendship forged on golden air
glitters of dusts anointing hearts
it's all well and fine here
for none go beyond the deep
 
let's dance around the table
to music and songs performed
by bards around the room
spout poems brilliant and mediocre.