When wine again learns to bleed

when wine again learns to bleed
my words in silence spell will swell
like clouds with rain and vicious seed
that nothing denies and nothing can tell

I'll be planted among the grapes so blue
that the sky will see them but never taste
and I will be gifted the most bitter hue
not a single drop will there be to waste

you'll flow with me down the rivers slit
and sing a horizon of a sprinkled soul
rise from the oblivion ocean of misfit
find my cracked half and make me whole