The most amazing thing about this slumber is that I'm dreaming again, which I thought had been lost to memory or fantasy a score gone since. Long enough to wait, as short as a lifetime. While such passion play took the stage I had left the lair completely even while securing myself within giving me chance to socialize all that is without. I see these half‑familiar faces in the second row, under spotlight with footlights in their eyes, and more amazement follows wonder, sadness, and intense joy. Change of fate and fate of change I'll slip into my pocket but not lock it far from view.