. Eiswein! Blood of Dionysus. Whilst your clustered brethren have long since been gathered, pressed, vatted, and Swilled. You are still clinging to that frosted vine! Standing a lonely vigil... Waiting to wither Waiting to freeze. But from that icy raison explodes...AMBROSIA! The ultimate gift from Mother Nature... To her very undeserving offspring.
. Originally published as a Flash 55 back in 08, I tweaked it just a bit for One Shot Wednesday! If you have any poetry or prose on your mind. Publish it on your post, and go visit.....Here!