Sprinkle: Pruning the Vine

keeper of vineyard
prunes vine

grapes sour
’bout those pruned
grumble a few do
think know better they
which should
which ought not

vineyard keeper
onto vine
grafts new

grapes sour
‘mongst themselves
yet see they not
how why of choose

grafted ones
grateful, absorb
all vine provides
joyful merge with
own substance & vibration

graft becomes wine sweet
thus the why of grapes sour
pruned next time round
as new ones
think better they know
which should come or go

round round around
the cycle is, was, becomes
all of One
one in All

music: VNV Nation – Nova (Shine a Light On Me)



About SprinklinThoughts

Give good to the world & make sense of it... the world, not the good... well... OK, the good too. :-)
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2 Responses to Sprinkle: Pruning the Vine

  1. Keeps forth, the guidance of a star called North
    Yet no one argues of its name

    The star, despite linguistics, remains precisely what it is, unchanged

    Winds rise, swell, then die down
    Our minds do much of the much the same

    Thank God, the grafting is perpetual in nature.

    The infinite possibility to again become One.

    …hey. I love you brother. Beautiful job.


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