a journey

anger,
the salt of life,
lust,
the sugar of life,
weapons,
the spice of life,
i sacrifice to the sea,

i destroy the part and
parcel of food I love to eat,
I acquire a new taste,
destroy the beliefs
of the culinary art; 
those waves thrashing,
blurring, burning the pure meat
of the vegetables, 
swallowing the depth,
clouds gobbling the expanse,
killing the appetite of
a wise gourmet limiting the
discolored lid,

with the libation,
the palate has changed
the look, the smell, and 
the oomph of the course

a new threshold,
a new discourse