transitioning from one dimension to the next
feels like a small rickety plane is preparing for landing
in a pristine desert paradise
and neither reality fully exists
the rickety plane or the desert paradise
i am in between everything
i’m high in the sky, coming down for a landing
a bit shaky in a plane that has made it this far
the clear paradise is all around me
but i am still in the plane
and it has not landed yet
it could still crash and kill me
but it appears to be i’m landing safely
the sensation of picking up speed as the
ground grows larger beneath me
resembles piano concertos
kind of feels like dying
i’m beginning to lean into it
feels like a small rickety plane is preparing for landing
in a pristine desert paradise
and neither reality fully exists
the rickety plane or the desert paradise
i am in between everything
i’m high in the sky, coming down for a landing
a bit shaky in a plane that has made it this far
the clear paradise is all around me
but i am still in the plane
and it has not landed yet
it could still crash and kill me
but it appears to be i’m landing safely
the sensation of picking up speed as the
ground grows larger beneath me
resembles piano concertos
kind of feels like dying
i’m beginning to lean into it