Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Sleep

The quick nod to the right
Eyes that grow heavy
Ever so very slowly

The jolt awake
The panic sets in
Then it begins again.

The quick nod to the right
Eyes that grow heavy
Ever so very slowly

The jolt awake
The panic sets in
And you fight to keep
your thoughts from failing

Flailing, and tumbling
into the abyss
Known only as

Sleep.

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