When you’re falling
And the wind surges past
Like tsunami waves
You’re a stone thrown
Into a lake
Feeling what it’s like
To sink down and study
Fluid dynamics
While your impact ripples
Hear the cloudsingers
Hiss and chorus
As you descend
Past the point that
Light can reach and
There is no horizon
You’re falling fast
Through an abyss
Of air, you twist
And tumble, but
Still aware of your
Form’s gravity
Air like a fluid
Sonic boom
While you’re moving
Yet it’s so peaceful
While your stony self
Sinks and studies
Each passing particle
As if they were
The last on Earth
With time to tell
Every breeze
You appreciate it
These forces
Otherworldly in
Their silence
Sinking into air
Through fluid
Atmosphere
No feet on the ground
The way you’re feeling right now