Soul is fading.

Room is spacing.

Only light floods the floor

And all I do is float a drift.

Left to ponder this place of wonder...

Here where time and space don't matter

As nothing else does exist,

But all of a sudden here descends a ladder.

One to climb high beyond any sky.

I could ascend and soar to settle my score.

Instead...

Soul is fading.

Room is spacing.

Only light floods the floor

And all I do is float a drift.

Left to ponder this place of wonder...

Time and space still don't matter, only this ladder

As it fills the void of non existence with coexistence like it was filling an empty platter.

So my soul latches to the ladder

And my lagging mind puts haste behind my starving eyes as I ascend the climb.

With each step my limbs begin to lock up.

Luckily I reached the top.

I was free with creativity.

There was more for anything and everything.

My mind was free as a bee.

No thinking, just daydreaming.

My soul was gaining.

A cluster of things raced in the open space.

My heart desires were intertwined with the speed of light

Until it came to an end.

My body was separate from my mind

And it unclasped the ladder for it did not matter.

My soul began to fade again, but as long as I was drifting I had my mind until the end.

Yes...

Soul is fading.

Room is spacing.

Only light floods the floor

And all I do is float and drift.

Left to ponder and wonder...

I smile with a thought in mind.

Creativity...

Yes, creativity.

I am only daydreaming.

I wake up to daylight once I hit the floor.

Yes, I am only daydreaming.

There is only a pool of drool.