El Sangre de Christo
Made from fertile violet and flourescent green orbs of life.
Time and oxygen take an alchemic melody
as they gradually turn, el sangre
into the drink of the pantheon.
France and California,
Austrailia and New England.
The eternal vineyards of life, of the world, of The People,
beats to the healthy drum of an active heart.

vodka and rum
tequilla and gin
They all do their job
and little more.

The amaranthine elixer
of existence,
she carresses like, a
pale brunette temptress
scantly clad
in the soft glow of a fullmoon.