whisky and stars
It’s been another crappy week and I can’t face typing up and posting my week notes. This weekend I have enjoyed a new single malt, Talisker Skye. I recently rediscovered a poem I wrote, which is enough for today:
Though the dark dell of night
gives way to a slate sky
though the tungsten glow
masks the glories
I know the stars are there
stars no less bright
stars that shout and sing
songs that make men weep
songs that sing of their master
who laid a law that
said “I shall not fail
though the cosmos is wiped out.”
Who knows what will happen on Monday.
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