Existential Crisis #51

Haven’t had one for a while

had forgotten how it feels

when your body is translucent

and your head superbly reels.

Plunging wide into the depths

as expansive thoughts confuse

urgency you wish to conquer

yet powerless to refuse.

Off on a flight

don’t want to grab hold

strong enough to fall

foreign visions behold.

The cells within my body

are attempting to adjust

they swirl in blind abandon

immersed within their trust.

One more destination

another plan revealed

yet clarity evades me

through disarray concealed.

Off on a flight

don’t want to grab hold

strong enough to fall

foreign visions behold.

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