The sun is yet to rise.
The Brewer is on his way.
The Malt, Hops, Yeast and Water await,
Commissioning day is here.
The brewery sits shiny and bold,
Copper waits to be filled,
The world is waking up,
Commissioning day is here.
No turning back now,
The moment is here,
How long does it take to brew a beer?
Commissioning day is here.
Outside it is calm,
Before the inevitable storm of people that will come and point, stare and gawp,
I will sit in my sanctuary and make notes of the day,
Commissioning day is here.
2 comments:
So, are you saying that commissioning day is here?
maybe...
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