Silence

Beyond words, and beyond any say?
What can I say when I am in wobbling sleep, and in disarray?

Matters wobble and sway in a wobbling disarray. 
There is nothing that matters beyond the matters streaks and sway.
So, what else can I say when I am in wobbling sleep, and in disarray......
Wobbling in matters of disarray, beyond words, and beyond any say.