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