Who is in the garden?
an unrequited lover
from whose longing sacred grapes sprout
by grace of Ampelos in his bossom kept
and in the field Dionysus and his silver goblet
hand in hand, an uncanny union
but made sense that wine be made
that the grail be full with delight if received
for without, unsweet
But I relished in the sweetness of my sour grape
Under the pitiful gaze of Ampelos and Dionysus
Keep it specific, useful, and human.
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