Rest in Flight

A flight to the other side of our imagination.

 Rest in Flight

We’d like to welcome you aboard, flight 777 Obe Airlines

destination, Sky Land.

We are at an altitude of 30,000 feet and ascending.

Sit back and relax as we move into the position of 

VFR, above the clouds, into hidden worlds and 

Beyond the flows like hot melted butter.

Into heavenly distant planets of solar winds on distant

Time-lapse. Watch for the interplanetary samba: to our

frequencies.

Those who attempt to sleep will miss the Neptune

spirit light vessel through the slumberland space air 

travel where unidentified aerial contact phenomena,

activity will arrive in Nutopia, holy fields of Quantum.

We watch as the horizon comes to life and live as space invaders.                                                                                   Their invigorated burst into enjoyment.  

Gazing out among the stars, you’ll want to be one 

On top flight! There, look at the serpent of the morning.

Sun, solar heat flares from Cetus, a constellation.

A taste of freedom, we are now 45,000 feet.

Here, the Archaic realm of fleeting ancient kingdoms

Shrouded passage; starlight kingdoms in a 06 there

Womb of time. Where space has become a loop.

Endless skies; awe-inspiring, a place of forever.

Multidimensional Noosphere flowing where we 

Find angels of comfort here, offering infinite

Miracles ascent, as if we dare go there.

Our undaunted remains would be ghosts forever.

In light, and the birth of new life, from its boundaries

Now, the descending wakefulness caused by turbulence

Gravitational pull toward the black hole.

Remembering these things that we see makes the 

Difference in our exiting gracefully.

This flight passes through the slumber song of stars.

until the orbit eclipse, our brief trip in a 

Matter of space. Sleep, my love, in heaven’s embrace.

The pilot announcement over the intercom.

Wake up, sunshine, as the astral shines through.

Author's Note

Enjoy the imagery for the moment.