Gods wine

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    Gods wine

    This room, these walls can’t hold us

    Time and space lose their meaning

    Imagination intoxicates us

    Trapped inside a dream

    Worlds within worlds

    Filled with passions nectar

    Armed with solitude

    Verse after verse

    Swept away by a thought

    Held there by beauty

    Poets

    We make Gods wine

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    ruach commented on Gods wine

    11-19-2009

    What a beautiful metaphor! We distill the Divine spirit of whatever we contemplate through words....I really love that. I was contemplating how true that is about music as well (all the arts really,)...how it is our attempt to express the unlimited, the indefineable, in some way that we, in our tender physicality, can comprehend. Thank you!
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    ruach commented on Gods wine

    11-19-2009

    What a beautiful metaphor! We distill the Divine spirit of whatever we contemplate through words....I really love that. I was contemplating how true that is about music as well (all the arts really,)...how it is our attempt to express the unlimited, the indefineable, in some way that we, in our tender physicality, can comprehend. Thank you!
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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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