Dream night
My wine glass is full of moonlight,
drank and floated dreamily, on a carpet of night.
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Amazing poem. Words beautifully employed to create landscape as well as its equation with human nature. Thanks a lot. I quote: My wine glass is full of moonlight, This nocturnal landscape isn't to my liking, put me down, red, green and golden are my colours
olive trees wearing silver cap of unrelieved sorrow. an accurate reflection, of nature as observed in solitude by a lone man.may be sad man, sadness is not real, but imposed for a brief period, for he likes all colours. ultimately he saw dawn and all happiness associated with it.