The wake up and drift back asleep shivers
tumble nervous and comforted by rocking
or trembling
Back into awake out of velvet
darkness and the airs too hot
skins too burnt, souls too alone
Showing signs in restlessness now
the stress working in
and writhing out
through the pores tear ducts and finger tips
like the unresolved suspension
of an enharmonic interval
between the self and the
uncontrollable future
startled to hear it's discord
still ringing as when I fell asleep