You know that sort of mysterious dusk
when the paling blue sky of a warm day
becomes a tranquil sea
and the few clouds left behind
form south-seas islands or
volcanic mountain ranges,
It’s then, with my good friends
cabernet sauvignon and merlot
that I set sail, the mild Levante on my shoulder
to float above the tuillieres
steering my course westward
and try to live this day over again.
when the paling blue sky of a warm day
becomes a tranquil sea
and the few clouds left behind
form south-seas islands or
volcanic mountain ranges,
It’s then, with my good friends
cabernet sauvignon and merlot
that I set sail, the mild Levante on my shoulder
to float above the tuillieres
steering my course westward
and try to live this day over again.
© Graham Sherwood 06/2018
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