eyes born
in crushed bruised
purple grapes
to become
enchanting eternal
emerald seas
who can drink
dark blood red
warm rich wine
fermenting
across residue
infinite time
who plays blood
violin to echo vibrate
string quiver soul
skin stretching
whisper words
infused divine
Terence George Craddock (Shadows Of Light)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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