Sleep's Song

I drown in sleeping eyes
and long for waking worlds
in dream like states

A bed made without comfort

I sit and wait
my thoughts instilling fears
of which I cannot think

I sink into sweet discomfort

Nervously feigning smiles
my longing eyes concealed in sleep
moments disconnecting ever so slow

I wake, eyes closed, into the discord

A marriage of the extremities
interpreted as final
may I finally collapse

Buried in the soil of truth