I prefer it Red

No one man or woman...can ever OWN wine...we just merely rent it
Becoming not only a companion, but confidant
A joy to toast or sip
It shares in talk and laughter
It can accompany any journey
making it into a finer moment

I have been told, by more then One that it is vain of Me (or for that matter, any) to sit down and write...if, or even why, I (We) won't stand to Live
Walk, trot...or even run
Through the Valleys, roads, cliffs...up to any Mountain Top
Soar, from high Up in the sky...land low on any shore
Untie from the pier...sail the world through Virgin Eyes
No Realm goes Unexplored
Nor any thought goes unexamined
Bold disclosures Unearthed, for there exists an Eternity In Every Moment...herein lies the reaped reward of success met unexpected in the most common of hours
BUT...lose your aspirations, and you cease to exist!

Yield and you become obedient...just another slave of many...leading Life with a (un)defined line of Quiet Desperation
but, Think of Oneself (yourself) and determine fate on your own terms
THIS universe is much more VAST then any which way (anyone of US) can View IT...stare with your eyes at THIS, like a Blank Canvas...and Use your Imagination to Fill IT
For time can never be Killed without Damaging Foreverness

As Long as you realize, your heart, much like mine...is forever inexperienced
No one is every truly ready, just step forward and Live IT
that is our ONLY true Gift

P.s.

I prefer to be alone,

I have never found

a Companion

so Compatible

as Solitude