the scent of wine spilled
permeates the air lightly –
a thin musty tone.
—–
compelled to carve, firm
grasp on hammer and chisel
lets the bust take shape.
—–
to immortalize:
wine rests in oak for years by
an undying face.
just a girl in love with words
the scent of wine spilled
permeates the air lightly –
a thin musty tone.
—–
compelled to carve, firm
grasp on hammer and chisel
lets the bust take shape.
—–
to immortalize:
wine rests in oak for years by
an undying face.
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