Coin for the Scribe

 
Under sunlight and song, the Thyrsus survives —
by coin, by care, by sacred ties.
The number one curse that ends rites like mine
is silence, not sin, and the lack of a dime.
If this revel speaks to your soul or your craft,
then offer your coin to keep the flame staffed.
Your gift feeds the wine, the altar, the tale —
so the Scribe of Bacchus may never grow pale.
 
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