Flight Control


Dwelling in this plane,

soaring through this space,

I find my place.

At the base of my spine I feel earth’s energy flowing straight through me to the divine.

These moments of truth humble my mind, allowing me to find time to celebrate what is mine.

This body, this vessel is too precious, it lies on the ground, waiting to be taken back by the earth. These moments of truth excite this life that is eternal.

This life is externally located everywhere but here.

I am not me.

We are all here together,

soaring through space on the very same plane.


P.M. Kohlwey

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