Be Drunk

be drunk,

be drunk with life and all it's
little moments
be drunk when a bird
flies away from a branch and the branch
wobbles a little in the wind.

be drunk
in that quiet space
between us,
the cozy remains
of millions of years of existance.
be drunk with everything you know is
good,
let every word
become another dropp in time,
for if the wise men would speak
they would tell you to
drink.

and to be
drunk
drunk with love,
drunk with poetry, drunk with all the
nature's
beauty.

drunk with everything they
thirst,
be it wine, or sex,
because, when the night falls
and we have drunk it all
to the very last,

we will still have so much.

i get drunk on chess and play like it

drunk on life it seems like a good thing