My Wishing Wine
By Al Aaraaf
I drink a bit of wishing wine and give myself away in time Rolling back beneath my eyes, for this love that I shall find Will walk between these severed lines of many holes in my disguise To find beauty in this water fine, spake of my old wishing wineWho has short poems? I have short poems. Eheh... as usual, I'm not giving away the meaning since I prefer your interpretations to my own. I wrote this late at night. INSOMNIA! Written February 2nd, 2002 © on Feb 02 2002 11:31 AM PST 10 • 0
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"I drink a bit of wishing wine and give myself away in time..."