Spirits in ascendancy
Have got the measure on relief
Permeating favourite places
Where light hearts need no brief
Natural fruits and flower pods
Tasteful talks around the table
Hailing piquancy with frequency
Each ritual raising will enable
When daylight dreams have scattered
Casting put-on smiles behind
The empty face seeks out a busy place
Where moonshine parlour smiles remind
A small concession to transgression
One little pick-me-up’s no sin
Among a range of all-around agreed
Not too much tonic with that gin
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