Lush.
Deep lush of bunched purple winds in trust
around mother-vine.
Lustrous with sun-ripening fragrance fruit
tumbles stalks entwined.
Small orbs of pure amethyst shoulder each
other for sun's eye.
Rich globes of velvet hang bloated in juice
yet rush toward prime.
What blush on faces for gain of front seats
at maturing time.
Tho' swollen in wait grape-harvest clusters
know "must makes best wine"
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2020 02:47
- Comment from author about the poem: A fellow poet reminded me recently of an earlier poem I wrote which he noted as good hence I thought I would I would give it an airing again. Do hope you enjoy.
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Comments6
Good words Fay, can you send me a case when it is ready. LOL
Andy
Consider it sent with pleasure my friend. Red is my favourite too - - -
'Deep lush of bunched purple winds in trust
around mother-vine.'
wonderful depiction, full of zeal for nature's majesty
So pleased you enjoyed and unearthed this half-forgotten posting L.B. Grapes have a magic all their own when ripe and ready for picking.
................. this is gurt lush our Fay ..
Ha ha -- -Gurt Eh? Want a virtual bottle then do eee mon ami ?
... I am neva sure how to spell it Fay .. I have seen it with an I an E and more often a U 🙂
Well GURT 'll do for me and am thanking eee.................
Reading you today brings forth the lust in me for red wine. I haven't had a sip of red wine since i had a stomach op in 2018,... used to love a ful bodied red.
Chateau-neuf-du-Slimm or Cabernet Slimmvignon. With such care into the nurture of your vine of words today I'm reassured that 2020 will again be a classy vintage. A corker!
Ha ha - - many thanks for the compliment D.A. - wow ! fancy having a wine named after yours truly - - your comment as ever is very welcome and hoping the read does not increase your lust for the red my friend.
A fine write Fay.
Lush are the words of dearest Fay
posted here regularly every day.
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