My paralysed sleepA Poem by Lenny Hart
To be paralysed within my sleep.
It's no secret I wish to keep. I get a pulse surging through my head. As I start to nod off in my bed . I can hear it happen , although it makes no sound. But it's there that awful surge going round and round. Then it all starts , my body stops moving. It scares me , I've learned to relax and think of something soothing. If I don't relax this paralysed state would never leave. My body inside so dead and heavy even I can't heave . Relax !!!! relax then try to move , the slightest thing that's all it will take. A flicker of an eyelid will allow me wake. I try once more to chill myself out . Relax , then ill be free to move ,I have no doubt. Along side is a paranoid feeling something is standing over me . Am I paralysed by this something, so I can not flee . There is something else that lives amongst us I do believe . I've felt but never seen , go away just leave. Trapped within my body ,paralysed with a feeling of dread . This thing stands in the shadows , it paralyses me does it want me dead. Lenny Hart 22/3/17 © 2017 Lenny Hart |
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