The Holy Wine

Falling into the silence ecstatic

Amidst streams flowing and roaring

Tuning in to the melody divine

In a pattern exotic

Birds singing, lovers dancing

Music replayed in unison mystic

Thoughts inspired thus not mine.

To communicate with the universe,

Converse then with the verses terse

In a union divine with holy wine

Ascending the heights

Not peak and pine

But strivings versified in rhyme