Blossoms of Grapes
The tender tendrils spiralling
on the stake
The grapevine weak in structure
Yet the fruit juices makes the
weakest of men the
most valiant in spirits
The choice of vines fit for the
table of the king
Dinners are graced by their presence
Meals are deemed complete by their presence.
The blossom of the vine
is the joy of the winery
Cellars beckoning for more.
Choice wines for the vintage class
The courage of the weak is in
the strength of the wine
A bolster of courage for the faint hearted
(Written 2nd June, 2015)
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