tumult.

2006-01-12 10:02 p.m.

i am hung over
my hands
long strewn and straying from their places
are taking up to arms when arms are found in order

hallelujah, i have told my life
from the side, a view taken
in times of seperation, in times
of hardship

i am sifted
still and languid, slipping
from day to day
in forgetfulness

and one day here, one day
so easily becomes
the next.