love. loss.

a poem I wrote

Love.Loss

hazy halo of fermented grapes
whisks away all the cobwebs
ponderings, meanderings
words that are too precocious
for their own good
teetering on believing
in something more than feeling
a deep and undoubtedly fulfilling
revelation worthy sensation
building up to a conclusion
the lingering then spontaneous explosion
slaps you in the face without intrusion
the hum of silence engulfing
when action doesn't match with moving
accepting the submissive foretelling
a story beginning, unraveling
life goes on without telling
words aren't even comprehending
all aligns but swiftly starts retracting
the same pattern quietly falls back in...
hazy halo of fermented grapes
just enough cobwebs for forgetting....