Walking on the edge,
Between awareness and sleep.
I’m in the moment,
I feel my body,
The air around me,
Other times, I’m lost
In another world.
Walking on a high wire,
Quiet versus chaos,
Anxious feelings
Come and go.
Walking in a dream,
May rest come tonight,
Like warm,
May comfort...


a poem written after a difficult day.

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