Friday 27 November 2020

two glasses

 two glasses

she played music

as i lay upon a promise

that the waters of innocence 

were as thin as mist

that tomorrow’s sun would ride

all the way to the waters edge and

beyond hope would harbour no doubt

that love’s sunlight would redress all my fears 

unmistakable as it is

love is hiding light upon this moment

slow to pass

the wine of time uncorked 

only for two glasses on an olive bed

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