Between dreams and recollection,

I am invincible,

I am love,

I am perfection. 

I hold no faults;

No remnant of a past,

present,

or future. 

Between dreams and recollection,

my soul is infinite,

my body…everlasting.

I hold no concept of desire,

no hope to gain,

no fear of loss,

no sense of pleasure or pain.

Between dreams and recollection 

the world does not exist,

Nor do I,

I have no breath,

no consciounceness,

no heartbeat,

no pulse,

only shadows of existence. 

Between dreams and recollection,

after waking,

but before memories flood into my brain,

for a fraction of a second

I feel glory,

I feel freedom,

and I  hear god

once again.