Ah, the complexity of a martini or a life.
Ingredients, adornments and the mix-up...shaken or stirred.
Life's transitions can rise slowly, cresting river-like and afterwards,
A mess.
To be shaken seems harsher but then,
There is no surprise at the damage. It is expected.
How then to choose, to proceed when mixing a martini or life?
What final taste will we experience? Bitter? Smooth?
A choice...
To gulp or to sip
And to melt away in its grip....
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