Fruit of the vine

In the ever glowing autumn
In the ever knowing tree
In the twilight of the morning
In the hushed and silent breeze

There’s one thing that is growing
Though it feels like some disease
Yet the future lies within it
And it walks with divine ease

For you see, di-vine is growing
And upon di-vine; de-grapes
Though that seems another language
Each fruit is like a gate

And in the pressing of the juices
Upon their finest hour
You’ll find that each and every
Holds nothing that is sour

For they have gone the journey
Fulfilled their life long dream
Although their sweetest yearning
Was when they were all green

Yet now at their fruition
A feeling so divine
Their knowing can be taken
And turned full into wine

Of the sweetest tasting substance
Of the finest of bouquets
That can be shared with one and all
And attract the highest praise

For living is the journey
And growing is the thing
And if you’ll stop to listen
You’ll here the mountains sing

For they too are yet growing
Albeit full of mirth
For knowing that they’re growing
Upon the grape called Earth.

Fruit of the vine

Clararty

Bannockburn, Australia

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Artist's Description

When I was first learning to TRUST and believe that I /we are guided and supported, I asked; “Spirit, what will you have me know right now?”
This poem spilled out through my pen. Later that same day I went with a friend to a spiritual group/meeting. When I got there I found that the group was called"Fruit of the Vine".
After many experiences like this you dont just come to believe; you cme to know/Gnow

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