
this pouring
the act of pouring
wine into this very glass
this very cheap box of white wine
sliding down the surface
of the translucent vessel
the vehicle of this
very moment
that
is the mind
of
god
in my delusion
this undying
night.

this pouring
the act of pouring
wine into this very glass
this very cheap box of white wine
sliding down the surface
of the translucent vessel
the vehicle of this
very moment
that
is the mind
of
god
in my delusion
this undying
night.
Wow – this is short but amazing! Great poem, thanks.
Chloe :D