Drunk in the thistle head,
In the leisure
Of the drug
Emitted like scent
The wary leg
And body tilted
And what was happy work
Is just the blissful dream
Carefree and abundant,
And being so very drunk
On the utter taste of love.
© Ben Truesdale and distilledvoice, 2015
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That’s amazing, thank you so much for the dedication.
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I’m thrilled to say that today’s Monday Verse was inspired by one of my own blog posts. It’s by Ben Truesdale over on the Distilled Voice blog, and the thoughts behind it were sparked by my post The Thistle and the Bees. Thank you Ben!