SKY DIVING
I hang on the edge
of this universe
singing off-key
talking too loud
embracing myself
to cushion the fall
I shall tumble
into deep space
never in this form
or with this feeling
to return to earth
It is not tragic
I will spiral
through that Black hole
losing skin limbs
internal organs
searing my naked soul
Landing
in the next galaxy
with only my essence
embracing myself
as
I dream of you
—from Harper Collins and featured in O Magazine
