It happened in the quiet hours,
When the world felt weightless.
I drifted further than I'd ever known,
Taken by a light .
They spoke without words,
And I was lifted through the static,
A message hidden in the hum
Of a universe stretching forever.
The spaceman said, "Look down,
It's not in the stars but in the shadows.
Find yourself,
And hear the echo of everything you've ever been."
I moved through clouds of color,
Shapes shifting like they were breathing.
Planets layout their secrets,
And time became a looping thread.
The spacemen stood still,
Eyes like eclipses,
And in this stillness, I saw
Everything I'd been too afraid to see.
The spaceman said, "Look down,
It's not in the stars but in the shadows.
Find yourself ,
And hear the echo of everything you've ever been."
Every sound folded into a single note,
A vibration in my chest.
I tried to hold onto it,
But it passed right through me,
Like water slipping through my hands.
The spaceman said, "Look down,
It's not in the stars but in the shadows.
Find yourself ,
And hear the echo of everything you've ever been."
When I opened my eyes,
I was still there,
But nothing was the same.
They were gone,
But his voice lingers-
A quiet hum,
A whisper,
In the night