Knocking at the door of sleep
Knocking at the door of sleep... I am getting so lost in myself ... Tumbling down inward into the myriad ways of sleep... the inside you that you experience but can't remember... The inside you that reflects your day,week,life but in such an irrational and unbelievably real way that you wake up disoriented.... ... sometimes laughing ... ... sometimes crying ... ... never really knowing why ...