Drunk



Nothing special happened here.
No great enlightenment.
No awakening.

I simply became Drunk
On The Beloved… Myself,
And forgot… “myself”.

Intoxicated…
I can't remember
A “thing”.

No sage here,
Or wise counsel to be had,
From this mouth breather.

But…
I will share this Wine… this Love,
With those who hold out their Hearts.