At the table

Drawn to the table,
  good food, good wine,
    maybe a song, and talk.

Dwelling in the comfort,
  of all that is spread out,
    wishing it not to end.

This is the table for all,
   not just the few, this is
    the table love knows.

It is not bounded by lines,
  it does not exclude,
   all are welcome.

So come and join the table,
  open your hearts to its beat,
    come and find your place.