Sweeter Wine Poem by Patty Rose

Sweeter Wine



And when the bell of wisdom tolls
water’s crystallized reflection shows
measured words at every turn
now the past comes forth to burn
the road trails narrow and long
now you fear the image wrong
‘case the joker speaks in riddle
as sands of life trickle
in the hourglass of time
waning so delicately fine

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Patty Rose

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