Sunken
Sleepy
Party eyes

Wandering
Wavering
Hands

Without direction
Time moves
As we stand still
Planted

Spills and thrills
Last for how long?
How long does this last?

Sight is clearing up
When all should be fogging over
Details illuminated
Strung along for the ride

The trip
Without destination or
Coordination
Runs

Shifting and
Shivering
But understanding and embracing

Your insides are shining