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Drunk

Be drunk in love,
For love is all that exists.
Abandon yourself to love
As the daisies
That toss in the wind.

Come, lift the cup,
And open your mouth
To the ruby wine.

You stumble into love,
Senseless and inchoate,
And look dumbly at your companions.
They see you, but do not know you.

You stumble into light and are filled.
Drunk with love, you thirst no more,
And cannot say what you know.

Thirst with the thirst of a drunkard
And you will find love.







The little bee works endlessly and brings sweetness to the world.

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