Sunday, January 18, 2009

i drink red wine

i drink red wine, i love the stuff. i'd like to meet the first person who decided to crush some grapes and bottle the juice.i'd like to shake their hand. it looks good in a glass, mysteriously swirling about. i smell it before it hits my lips. i drink red wine, mostly in the winter though any time is good. some crusty bread, a crumble of cheese and a full glass of cabernet, perhaps someone to share it with, ah those are the good things in life. when you reach a certain age in life and perhaps some of your dreams remain miles away and you begin to take stock.....well its always good to start with a glass of red wine. you can't change the past and i wonder about the future and whats in store and you can lose alot of sleep and worry yourself sick but i know i shall have a glass of red wine and somehow i will end up just exactly where i'm going. we came into this life, naked and afraid but when they bury me i hope to be accompanied by a bottle of the red. no more no less. jc

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