Waters of the Gods snug in my fist
Heat burns the back of the throat
Inside, the soul warms at its touch
Smelling of leather and smoke
Kiss of the glass to the lips
Empty bottle falls to the side
Yearning for clarity
Image by Elzer2016 from Pixabay
Author: jongraylang
Novel Writer, Screenwriter, Filmmaker & occasionally an Actor. Handy with a Sword, Ukulele, and Skis. Author of Nun With a Gun: The Town with No Name, The Matilda, Twistin' Matilda, Black Matilda, and Secret Matilda. Writer of the upcoming Sci-Fi sequel, Waltzing Matilda.
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