ELIXIRS

Wine of dreams
fermented in transparency’s kegs,
to sip as tomorrow’s light,
as the sun of desires.

A potion brewed
and stored for any occasion,
one taste begins
that journey in the mind,
riding a canoe of thought
along a river in sensations,
reaching a shore
where a vineyard grows,
filled with grapes,
which are the harvest of intuition.

They are planted in soil
compose of the grains
gathered from hills in life.

It is place of self-identity
with a label on each vintage,
always rare and satisfying
when we let it ripen
under enough reflection.