Slumber

I awaken….

I am a being,

Of extraordinary proportions.

Both microscopic,

And macrocosmic,

Simultaneously.

I create pictures and feelings,

Which afterwards,

May make no sense at all.

I am the looking glass,

Of those correctly attuned.

As I begin to fade, so does my affect.

I leave you, but only temporarily

For soon,

You will be mine....

Forever.