the ice melts
in the glass
of Black Bush
and my mind
like the ice
dissolves
into memories
of shared bottles
of old friends
of time past
and oh how brief
ice lasts
in a glass
the ice melts
in the glass
of Black Bush
and my mind
like the ice
dissolves
into memories
of shared bottles
of old friends
of time past
and oh how brief
ice lasts
in a glass
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Wonderfully penned!
Thank you.
You are welcome!
“Life, the Universe, and everything.”
True.
But like life – the ice that will melt does last longer than the whisky.
Actually they blend together in the glass.
Only if you sip it slowly.
A wonderful collection of words! True poetry.
Thank you.
Wonderful!
Thank you.
A good analogy.
Thank you.
beautiful.
touches me here…
*points to her heart*
thank you
Thank you for those kind words.
Sweet and quaint!
Thank you.