spirit

suppose,
just for a moment that you're dead; finally dead.
Difficult to imagine, but just as a little game, do it....
Now you still feel yourself, maybe you're a soul or a spirit or a ghost, which has survived the event of 'your' death.
Hmmm, now what do we do? you don't now need the form you were so accustomed to, nor the breath, neither the constraints of space, and maybe time.
You are finally free, feel your elements dispersing through the space, yet connected to 'you'; you try to remember pain, but you've lost the memory of pain, your bonds already seem distant, faded and vaguely unfamiliar.
No eyes, no ears no speech, but you seem to exist; eternity has set in, so soon and so firmly, you were always here, deja-vu besprinkles and propagates through 'you'.
No self, no 'me', no desires, no time, no space.....nothing to be known... light fills the nothingness, the nether-me radiates.
You're annihilated and infinite, immutable and indefinite;
you're the buddha, you're nirvana....