Silence is screaming.
I find myself slipping into sleep and dreaming.
I am not dead nor alive.
My flesh has gone cold.
My lips utter no words.
My body is a heap of a person.
I am dead to the world, but my spirit is alive.
I open my eyes, awakened at last.
Luminous light is all I see.
I know now I am not going to be alone, and
I am now free.