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Plums, cherries
Tobacco and oak
Elixir
Ruby blood
Inhale the scents of soil
Taste drops of past livessubmitted for Magpie Tales 61
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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
23 comments:
I read this and find myself sitting in a comfortable leather chair...alone and contemplating just the things you write about. This one felt real to me. Vb
That would be a Merlot maybe?!
Very nice post.
Lisa
InspiredbyLisa
Vintage stuff!
lovely tasting notes!
This is such a sensual experience!! Vintage!!
It is indeed magic because sometimes it's the difference between sanity and being arrested for child abuse, or more specifically, teenager abuse.
I've tasted many past lives, and a few "future" ones too! Nicely expressed!
Rick
I've tasted a few of those past lives, and a few future ones, too! Very nicely expressed!
Rick
PS: Tried to post a comment, but it didn't take...Hope this doesn't become a duplicate!
Rick-Sometimes it takes me a day or two to review the comments before they post. Sorry for the delay.
The wine aids time travel, then? :)
hmmm.. set me thinking- taste drops of past lives..? usually taste the approaching things!!
Many Hugs xx
I'll have a glass in any life, me.......!
Oh Yes! All of this in a great glass of red wine. Nicely done Mouse!
oh that last line is very rich to taste...smiles.
Aged well.... for just the perfect hint of flavor.
Sounds like a well rounded vintage to me! Good response.
Perfect imagery embracing all the senses!
Anna :o]
This is so magical!
Spoken like a true connoisseur!
Really interesting take on the prompt, love the whole sensual connection to soil and past lives.
Good, tight write. Made me smile - thanks for that, again. =)
love this one...
superb job.
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