A Falling Teardrop

I am trapped ]
in a falling tear drop ]
soft hands firmly pressed ]
against phosphorescent glass ]
fragmented rainbow light impinged on deep curves ]
the force of gravity drawing me slowly and inevitably downward ]
the stitch of time contracting sense-perceptions of the common world. ]
I am falling in a tear drop through the colors of this life ]
watching the illusion that particles seamlessly create ]
drifting through an unseen corner of space ]
closing my eyes to three dimensions ]
suspended above the glass ]
flying at last ]

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