The caffeine wearing thin
I drift asleep
But then
In dues of time
I find myself afoot

In lucid dreams I walk
On glowing streams
Of course
I know I dream
Yet motor control lack

The text I do depart
I ad lib now
A scene
My mind projects
From my subconscious self

This construct will exist
Until my sleep
Adjourns
And then I shall
Fall out of these façades

An actor on a stage
I can’t control
I breathe
And this is what
Somnambulism is