Momentary - Skepticism

Suddenly I am awake

The smooth grey stripe

The shaded blue mist

In silent pleasant slumber

One sweet the second bitter

Once surfaced now falling deeper

Twice the weight to drag one further

Suddenly I am awake and the mist is gone

Everything pleasant has turned dark

What were clouds are now steel and rock

The grey stripe will point the way

The thin gate will lead you in

Suddenly I am awake and the air is bitter

Everything dark has turned light

What were steel and rock are now gone