See?

    Shaken awake by the alarming
reality. The moment when the thoughts
in my head crash within my dreams.
Trying to soothe into a calming balm
of sleep.

    A moment where a gasp of breath
was not enough. Where the lids, mind
flashes rapid memories. Ransack my
organized, filed notes. Ah how even
an empty bubble was full of hot air.

    Breathe. Oh just calm the senses.
Ravaged are the nerves. Carefree is the
emotions of the heart. Treacherous it
pulls, plots to tear apart all that is
controlled.

     How do I get out of bed with all
this chaos surrounding, drowning
my soul?

      Walk. Walk. Walk. Legs, feet side by side.
Heel, toe. Heel, toe. Face the mirror and
redeem the power of nature. Cool, clear
water splashed against face.

      Now comforted after a silent prayer to
Jehovah.

      Entire day will be pressed but clear.
Continuing motion after another.

       Alert of constant diversion. Heart
not in demand. Mind in total understanding
that Jehovah is grand mastermind.

       All is well. Dreams are just dreams. Memories
                 are found in all good time.

                             See?