I'm sleeping

Every time I'm not astonished by a magnet pushing against thin air.

Every time i look to the garden through solid yet transparent, perfectly smooth rock.

I'm sleeping every time I'm not astonished by the shape of my hand,

By my eye looking at me in the mirror,

By where i was yesterday, and where's that now?

I'm sleeping every time I'm not astonished by the touch of my skin, through my skin,

By the silence, by the dark, by the color blue, by the touch of water...the most mesmerizing of all. 

Liquid, what ?! 

An ant, a leaf, any movement at all.

Indeed I'm sleeping most of the time, and in my dream time governs all.