Poetry with Wine – I Don’t Want to be a King

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I’m experimenting with a few things. Creating more multi-shot or cinematic videos, wine-related content and writing, and just having fun with poetry as a creative outlet while my novel and screenplay writing mind takes a break. So here’s a combination of all three. A little video and poem that has something to do with wine. ;)

The quiet things are the loudest in the mind.

Clocks move shadows and build kingdoms

To unwind

But I don’t want to be a king

Instead lay me among the green

Hold sunshine together in my glass

With water strained from tears

Of the harm men lived through the years

But enough.

It’s quite in the green

Where garnets swirl molten with delight

Freed from the cage of skin

That I am still confined within.

The blue of sky reflects in her eye

Far enough away to hold close

To step towards a kingdom of one maybe two,

Of garnets and blue among the hills

But I don’t want to be a queen

I want these quiet thoughts to stop shattering earth

And instead, build walls on a foundation.

And sit on a porch in silence with the colors of the future reflected in my glass.

And that is all I ask.

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