Feb 23, 2021
Dimension Mine
There are dimensions within the scope of the lifetimes we live here. Some will dissipate into the sand, Others will thin out into the stratosphere.
“Breathe,” he says. “Breathe dad, breathe deeply.”
Out of a hypnotic state, And into a cherry red nine-eleven. Elevator all the way up to another space Different stars; Other heavens.
Back on the beach with the purple sand & inverted waves. Back on the streets — Just the shape of our hands and some flying trains For us to escape.
“Dimension Mine” by: C Y R U S P A V E L