When I'm writing a poem
I feel at an all time high.
Beautiful words
On the rim of my crystal glass

I'm drunk

When I finish writing the best line the world has ever seen
I look over the mountains of emotion
Sad times
On the tip of a golden spoon

I'm intoxicated

Looking over my works at night
Reflecting
Reliving the memories that cloud each sentance
My life
On the tip of everyone's finger

I'm finally alive.