At the Edge of a Dream
The sound what a sound
What a rumbling kind of sound
I hear deep-in-the-ground-sound
An earthquaking sound
Coming closer now the sound
Coming, I fear to tell me
Something is falling
From the sky it is falling
For eternity falling
Bright object falling
Faster-now-faster falling
Falling, I fear upon me
This phenomenon is called "Hypnic Jerk" more common among people with sleep disorders and/or the elderly
Copyright © Tim Ryerson | Year Posted 2012
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