The strangeness of slumberland

As creative chimeras waxed and waned her bamboozled brain was both pleasured and pained
In a bubble of baffled illusion from betwixt it’s crazy, chaotic confusion
Transporting her on a time machine.. that tick..tock tardis in her head as she lay amidst oblivion on a king size cozy bed

Nodding off and waking up with sights she’d never seen.. wondering was that just a reverie or have I really been?
Momentarily mixed up with such frenzied fabrication.. mentally exhausted from recent sleep deprivation
So desperately needing rest from overexertion through the day
She had climbed up the cliffs and wandered along way

There was mirrors in the mind’s eye with reflections from her past and within spilt seconds of stupefaction she was elated then aghast
Early morning birds sang their wakeup chorus call as she lay lost midst her mindfulness trying to analyse it all
The strangeness of slumberland so magically mysterious making our mental awareness demented and delirious