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