Eyes droop, huddled by exhaustion.
Tho without need, they open, blinking away the urge to shut.

There's no need
To stay up beyond necessary, but for some particular reason --
Which I can not ponder what it may or may not be --
I can't seem to settle down.

The covers pushed aside,
Pillows flushed and checked for any bumps.

Yet as I rest my head,
thoughts seem to throttle into my head, and then
the pillow...