1 Water Street in New Paltz, New York
  
     
 

The Berry wine flows from groovy vines
Holding onto the memories of sweeter times
Entertaining the notion of truth and the divine

Guiding you into the nest of their store
Royal folk offer treasures galore
Omens of beauty, peace, love and more
Owe them smiles, a few dollars and feel good going out the door
Voluptuos scents and avras will follow for sure
Yesterdays ifs and what ifs become part of todays core

Building an empire of tradition
Living on the edge of spiritual extinction
Understand how sincere they are
Elegance sleeps cuddled next to their intelligence
Believe in the magic of the Berry
Enjoy the sweetness of its energy
Relax and fold into its warmth
Reign in your homes with the gratitude
Yearning to be found in every day...

poem by,
Amanda Joy Friedman