Appearing in my sleep
Causing me to wake
But what did I see?
A spectre of the past?
A vision of the future?
Was I afraid of who I was?
Or was I more afraid
Of who I would be?
Or was I simply dreaming
About who I am?
Or could it be
I don't know who
I was, is, or am becoming?
I roll over
And hope this time
That I dream of nothing...
