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Cymraeg

Thank you and yes I suppose that works too.

posted by shobana on September 18, 2016 at 6:28 AM | link to this | reply

A sunlit poem indeed Shobs dost, a tinge of pathos added like a pinch makes it so tasty, too. 

posted by anib on September 17, 2016 at 10:23 PM | link to this | reply

it's a very nice poem and also the one before that. I enjoyed them both so much. But, the only way to forget pain and sorrows sometimes, is to become the sunrise of what you don't like, then, change it.

posted by Cymraeg on September 15, 2016 at 8:09 AM | link to this | reply

Shobana

An interesting sunrise poem - I only drink wine at sundown. At sunrise it's mainly coffee..

posted by Nautikos on September 14, 2016 at 9:02 AM | link to this | reply

Reading your poem makes one feel relaxed.

posted by FormerStudentIntern on September 14, 2016 at 6:31 AM | link to this | reply

Quite an interesting poem and very beautiful. 

posted by Sea_Gypsy on September 13, 2016 at 8:24 PM | link to this | reply

Nice 

posted by Chuck_E_Ibrahim on September 13, 2016 at 4:28 PM | link to this | reply

Shobana

I envy you your love of wine. As a recovering alcoholic of 48 years I can honestly say I miss the gentleness of wine more than other things.

posted by WileyJohn on September 13, 2016 at 10:11 AM | link to this | reply

beautiful, and you remind me of when I was younger and could sit and watch the moon or a sunrise and still sip the wonderful miracle of red wine.

Oh but I am hugging you for coming back and enhancing Blogit.

posted by Kabu on September 13, 2016 at 10:06 AM | link to this | reply

I must admit I dilute mine in tonic water Shobana. It does not however stimulate me to write sophisticated poetry. Well done.

posted by C_C_T on September 13, 2016 at 9:38 AM | link to this | reply

It has been a long time since I've had a glass of wine sparkling in the glass, a fine boquet, that great taste.  It does not go well with the medicines I take for the problems of old age so I just read your poem and remember.

posted by TAPS. on September 13, 2016 at 7:30 AM | link to this | reply