Showing posts with label dangerous. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dangerous. Show all posts
Riverwine
articulating sweet brown sugar
between my toes.
with each restless tabla (drum)
my feet release night's keepsake-
crushed brown grapes
churned into riverwine-
somewhere between black faith
and green, that dangerous hour,
that bruises a molasses wind.
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