Chaos

A sip of chaos

and I’m pacified. 

Further lulled away

by rhythmic sounds 

of the rail,

Shake Monkey 47...

its botanical extracts

rattle the tail,

never to be mixed

with a French 75

or a guilty 12.

A dash

of green Chartreuse, 

then finish with drops of bitters,

Conjuring 200 

flavor elements with delicate views

of Orient spruce

that appeal to pathos. 

Layer 

rich blues, sulking 

into fabric logos

of golden age detail

with a hint of champagne.

Venetian secret... 

Atelier ethos

bubble on the track Zakar. 

bain-marie rain 

operating on the laws of chaos... 

midnight blue, black lacquer, on the train.