Eyes glazed
shipwrecked
by a pink fizzing tide
absolution of worries...
Endorphins collide
Neck craned back
silently studying contours
of a spiralled artex ceiling
Neatly pressed pills
beginning to digest
will I ever tire of this
blissful abundant feeling?
Incarcerated by the current
drifting like a drunken log
barely buoyant, saturated
marooned in pea soup fog