Planet of the Grapes
 





Some say I’m a Cabernet Sauvignon
Mixed with a Merlot
Yet, only after four or three liters
I feel a plethora of life
Filling my plate
My palate
My palette
A full-bodied mixture
Of headiness with inspiration

Those who don't feel this love
Should never indulge
In the garden of dreams
For upon this vine
My mind has accepted NOW
And now is my time;
To become a Chardonnay-
Reaching a ripeness level
Of the stars
Meandering with a pocket
Full of mental salvation
Stepping over barriers
Of what if’s..

'The wind is in pieces, blank sheets with colour'

Yet the culmination has arrived
And I shall forever be-

Tasting life
One sip at a time





For Helena and Tovli's Challenge


Official....I guess...O2L's favorite phrase




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By Bubby

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