Free Dreams of Summer Faces

To my son
And all the other
Beautiful faces
Of Summer:

You hang upon
The lip of Life
A drop of rich red wine
From a gold chalice

Where are the grapes
Trampled to make you
In the ruby glory
Of your blood?

Your heart’s perfume
Reaches even the God
You think maybe
You do not believe

While incense breathed
From your own son’s breath
Rises up and gone
Into shining dreams

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About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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2 Responses to Free Dreams of Summer Faces

  1. brittanyzedalis says:

    This is impressive work!

  2. janemwoodman says:

    Thank you. He’s an impressive person.

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