I'm in that in between time.
Awake, but too tired to get up.
Tired, but too restless to fall back to sleep.
I just did my waking up,
but as much as I don't want to get up and move about,
I don't want to stay in bed.
I'm just a sleepy eyed man.
Wish I would do one or the other,
either wake up enough to get up and move about,
or actually fall back to sleep.
That in between time is deadly.
A time when decisions can't be, and shouldn't be, made.
A time when - when - when - oh, I don't know,
Who can think at a time like this?
I'm just a sleepy eyed man.
bob barci
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sleepy-eyed-man/
