Everything and yet nothing all at once
Standing at the top of the world
And then plunging to ground
Wake up before you hit the bottom
The void of subconscious memories
All dumped out for the purpose of reliving
Consensual or not, everything that came before
Terror or ecstasy depends on the night
A roller coaster of synapses firing off
A whirlwind of recollections
Sometimes forgotten again upon waking
The dream or the nightmare—sometimes both
