Sleep
as you're laying half cognizant, your mind expands into depths unknown
it reaches out into parts of your soul which have too long laid dormant
a gentle clarity softly falls and certain peace is finally had
so this is what calm feels like, oh this is how to be still
now your mind has stretched far enough to reach great stores of knowledge
strange wisdom begins to knit together your obscurity and brokenness
it will all be okay on the condition of forever holding onto this moment
rest now, rest and allow yourself to drift through this tranquility
you now have all your answers and all worries are drifting away
the hours pass unnoticed as you remain in this pure and blissful state
but...but now sharp blasts of reality rip through your consciousness
pain, exhaustion, and anxiety are pouring through the cracks
a faint memory of the night remains and you quickly attempt to go back
closing your eyes ever tighter, though its much too late
the answers and clarity have once again escaped
you are awake
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