Awakened

Wrestling,
    confused,
       torn,
  unsettled
Awakened from dreams not distinct
  It is hard to focus
    a bad feeling
  trace, left behind

The frame is lost
   scat-ter-ed 
     bumped in the head
Nothing makes sense

Yet senses are heightened
   wrung,
      fraught with fighting

What I want is peace
  another nights waking 
      May bring another story

Where has hope gone
  lost in tangeled thoughts
Yet a day can make a difference
  even if it's foggy and unclear

Sleep will come,
    come, see