The Theory of Irrelativity

Beyond the speed of light
There is no measurement
Without measurement
Time and space
Do not exist
If my dreams could be measured
They would exist in preposition
This happened before that
She sits in a room
At the front of the room
Lights flash on the dashboard
Of the plane that will take her to
A galaxy of finite stars

There is no time and no space in my dreams
Light eats the dust of my imagination
In the quantum world of visions
I am free

I am pure consciousness
Without body to sense
Nor brain to think
I am aware of nothing
But the fact that I Am
I can answer the question Where?
Without reference to anything
Outside my Self
I am Here
I exist
I am ALL