Weave and wire
N coax and line
The vineyards paths and groves
Sweet life ing toward the sun to swell the fruit
A seasons sweet exchange of xylem and phloem
Earthly brew
Released from darkly derma for the rising of a vine
A sacred time
The gestured bough of autumn
Lifts and sways
In breathy whispers points n prays
Close to the honored groom
“My Sun, the guests are leaving soon
Prepare more wine
And though it’s not your time
Extend your deeper dreaming
To their joy and mirth
So all may join our play
And celebrate this harvest
Of hearts