The Whispering Wall: The Vineyard Valley

Monday, March 23, 2009

The Vineyard Valley

A small grey road Winds through this valley. Its green slopes curve strongly In the shape of a lion Resting quietly. The breath of the Ages Is huddled in the shadows Under the stems of each vine, And in the spots of chill Under the arches of trees By the water's edge. This breath, like unseen liquid... Sign in to see full entry.

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