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. << >>