#semicolon-movement

a fall when Narcolepsy struck anxiety... confusion... fear... slowly the edges of my vision blur my aspiration-my identity- falls like a tear my eyes slowly close as She begins to stir ...and the world

Sleep... Sleep is a captivating and relentlessly demanding mistress, dancing every moment, just on the edge of my consciousness. She's always with me, breathlessly anticipating her moment in the spotlight;