* Poppy's Wine. Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili

Poppy wine and moonbeams sweet dreams...10

Also my songs, that have been written, Have been written by lunar beams, then.. As is my letter all, you can not read at night, For, you must hurryup to dawn sunlight... ------ songs of the sun couldnt be read under the dusk of life........10++++++

Calmly composed. I like the imagery, specially when the moon is included.

it tastes like a old good wine. Eloquent.

Wonderful imagery. Eloquent write in any language. 10/10, Tsira. Always your friend, Sandra

I adore your poems Tsira, refreshing to read 10 Lynda xx

Amazing poem. At a higher imagination level you write with keen zeal. Song inside the mind- 10+++

Poppy Pinot Noir...? Almost as sweet as this poeme, madamoisele T! FjR