A place called the Toucan's nest
I found peace

Looking at the warm horizon
I see tankers disappear into the sunset

My friend sits tipsy on a stool
I have him topped off with another Chivas

I sit back
Fire up a Montecristo
And sip my espresso laced Kahlúa

Later that evening I was hit by nirvana while upon six hold

I found peace
I still see the same stars, just with less glow