Sip in some poetry

I’m drunk on life at this pointWhile I depended on being actually drunk to writeNow waves of spiritual drunkenness just wash meWash me awayAnd I take just another sip

Just another drink into madnessAnd I look at the shorePeople walk by to grab coconuts on the beach

I just watchI watch their lives unfold as waves come by

Cold waterSaltAnd coconuts