Paralysis

Find me in the dead of night,
Curled up in my bed but Wading
Through the murky dregs of Sleep,
Gathered in a pool so deep.

Consciousness is breached.
The thing intangible that holds me,
And in waking hours consoles me,
Just out of my reach.

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