unmeasurable miles

it is the sublime
nature of things––
that each of us is
nobody & nowhere

falling through
graspless space &
immovable time
like a confused
stone.

we experience
fear––we imagine
pain.

we are sacred talismans
lost in unconscious
circumstance.

it may be that
we are approaching
some unknown
planet &

will enter its
atmosphere ablaze
like a glorious
meteor.

such things we
really do not
decide––

no safety belts or
helmets, we’re here only

to enjoy the ride.