The digits flip

Couldn't have asked for a better beginning
The dawn of Decisive Wastelands
Of Thorns and wind sculpted sand
Born into being, of a blue moon eclipse

I'm Entranced to a treat by the clouds' shadow play
And serpentine horizons gathering in a grand tale

Predators scraping the bowels of roadkill
Scavengers worshiped with diamonds and diesel
Pheromones infesting with a pest like frenzy
While the Parasites thrive to rule them all.

Tranquility of Zero G

I climb a high roof; and I get thrown off the edge
I fall, I finish, & bury myself.
Then I walk away to the edge of the precipice.
And I fly down the cliff.

as a draft lifts me against gravity's will,
I see for the first time
the essence of so many lifetimes,
descending through the axis of time

A building on a cliff on top of another.
I can just go on jumping out to the endless bottom
this innate knowledge may not necessarily be
A shared understanding nor will it become.

But it gives me peace.
to know how indestructible i am
Even in the stillness
where gravity will win.