Crowned by the lightness
of your touch,
as you lift my chalice
to your lips,
tasting the sweetness
of this wine within.
How many lives
have searched for the grail,
wandering endlessly amongst
the vineyards of time.
In this infinite moment
it becomes meaningless
as I splash excitedly against
the sides of the cup,
mixing with the finer varieties
already inside you.
(2009)
The Holy grail and spirit in you........lovely poem written with fine imagery......10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well done