Early morn between sleep,
Heart and Soul communicate,
mind does not exist.
Human problems looked upon
from higher perspective self.
Cells resonate Love,
a chemistry of its own,
in garden of peace,
where Oneness is tree of strength
with sweet fruits to devour.
No problem prevails,
only calm seas in-between,
floating in Presence.
Higher state can be recalled,
as waters begin to swell.
To ride coming wave,
excluding the whole ocean,
floating in its lull;
*that same state of in-between,
filled with resonating Love.