libations
the way ice sounds
as it settles into a glass of whiskey--
it's like getting your shoulders rubbed
at the end of a long day
the crack and hiss
of a cold can of beer opening--
feels like relief from pressure,
tastes like the nectar of hard work
the pluck! of a cork
dislodged from the bottle of Cabernet--
it brings color to my cheeks
and excitement to my soul
living just to be liberated by libations
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