In Vino Veritas: A Poem

The monument meets the canyon just as the lowering sun begins to cool molten earth.  Ages have melted here, together, into one flowing river that carves out a future ahead of us.  The monument speaks only after the sunlight dwindles down; he whispers truth into the darkness, slowly awaiting a new day to take form.

Jammit!

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