Many of life’s pleasures
are as wine to the palate,
the smell of a new rose
blossoming in spring,
stirring music,
delicious food;
stimulating conversation.
Senses enlivened and joyful;
humanness in celebration of itself
forgetting the fight,
the judgments,
heavy burdens lightened.
Let me drink deeply of
life’s goodness,
bold, envigorating and filling.
How thirsty I am
for living, forgiving,
and simply being.
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a toast of wine envigorating..depressant... well versed to the effect of wine.. Ency Bearis