Last minute inspiration

The wind brakes to a whistle,
It pierces my face
There’s no room for silence,
There’s no sweet embrace.

I’m left in the cold
I’d rather be in a winery
A bottle of wine to hold
And a nice view of the scenery.

Published by Mesca

There are more than enough things you can find about me if you read my blog :)...

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