at Toripani, Nepal 2019

I stumble drunk
unsubstantial, reality in intoxicated wisps blows by.
Such humor
Knowing the finality.
I stumble drunk
The essence of fascination
LOVE
As a fish I drink
My reason cuming divine.

Let me roam through
My heart a hunger
Is a hunger with a two-fisted gluttony.

BELOVED, blessed bliss-full embracer… hug me.
Mad
I drink

The nectar, wine’s pleasure wets
Wild
Drunk like an idiot
I would stumble,
Would careen, but for the steady hold of the Beloved’s Name sounding inside me.
Like you
My passion, my being, deliriously towards, would run ever into The Ecstasy.