Wishing from a glass

Day of forever,
sipping maniacal wine,
Searching in desperation,
For truth in the vine,
Sunlit mornings, abrupt and missed,
Rebellious intentions,
Inside my soul, chilling and brisk,
Daring child that has became a devil of a man,
Wishing from a glass, he seeks comfort in,
Still crying with tears from forever forgotten,
His tears stain red with spite,
His chalice of belonging,
Deep and dry,
In his mind all he wants,
Is to find a beautiful mind
To soak up the wine.


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