Hour 11 – Goddess to Soothe the Soul

An ocean of crimson nectar
shrouded by a refractive vessel
as if to preserve the substance
for eternity, or longer

Medicinal ferment to soothe the aches
numb the pain
free the creative juices
and entice sleep

Social lubricant of the ages
frees the tongue
from decades of taming
be still the beasts of shaming


 

 

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