between wakefullness and slumber
As I lay in bed after a long and
exhausting day, my mind drifted
into a state of hypnagogia.
I was caught in that hazy space between wakefulness and sleep, with my thoughts weaving in and out of reality.
The weariness in my body was palpable,
and I felt the weight of tiredness settling into my bones.
I yearned for the comforting embrace
of deep sleep, for a respite from the
demands and...
exhausting day, my mind drifted
into a state of hypnagogia.
I was caught in that hazy space between wakefulness and sleep, with my thoughts weaving in and out of reality.
The weariness in my body was palpable,
and I felt the weight of tiredness settling into my bones.
I yearned for the comforting embrace
of deep sleep, for a respite from the
demands and...