I use to have grape vines in my backyard and found this image that reminded me of the grapes that would hang on the vines. A lot of work so I no longer have them but the grapes they produced were really good.
Writer’s Repose
Thoughts flow like
vines grasping the
base of an abandoned
pedestal the ornateness
of which is covered
with only mossy lichens
on a bowl with contents
emptied and dust filled
no longer a bath for
tiny sparrows that have
taken flight their
chirping bird song now
a distant memory in
the wind that stirs the
breeze to send leaves
fluttering in the old
deserted graveyard
where long lost writers
have taken their repose
© November 2011 Renee Espriu
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