Sure, there's sugar in grapes. Indisputable. There's also gratitude. Just take in that uplighting spirit, reaching for the light. And if these remind you of kidney beans? Good. Who hasn't been grateful for a well-seasoned bowl of beans.
Since it's Valentine's Day, here's a poem -- a tad dark, perhaps? Let's stretch for the light and call it a pillow poem.
as usual I left
the valentine on your pillow
I no longer believe
the dead can't read
