Lucid Dreaming

Last night I died in my sleep.

I took my last breath and shed my skin.

My spirit wandering amongst other spirits unconscious -- bodies unconscious.

And here I am a body asleep and spirit awake, remembering that life is waiting on the other side of this dream.

Will I return to the unconscious slumber that awaits me?

Or will I choose to appreciate each finite moment of infinite possibility -- awake?