Out of Body Knowledge

I slipped off my body to fly in another realm. The cold clay awaiting my return lay upon the bed; a lump of the elements. The places I went, the deeds that I saw; no one had a clue of my attendance. Deeds good and bad I witnessed; recorded in mind for later review. Quantum slides in and out; from one universe to another; Recorded on electric sparks to, be replayed over again. Cosmic movies to be viewed by, mortal mind and spiritual eyes. How I hate re-dressing; the physical form leaves nearly everything to be desired. Even with the movies playing; the event is too uncomfortable; the entertainment; bittersweet. Body clothing is painful; Irritating to wear; confining to the soul and mortally devastating. It is pain; agony that no movie can depict; it distracts the mind. And so, I slip off my physical suit to live for awhile each night; as lump sleeps; I live.