An IJ Poem on that brief moment where we can bend consciousness

The Crack between Daylight and Dark

Peeking into mystery - Overstep

Gazing all around. Only Gazing. The Void Gaze.

Free-falling the canyon's cliff.

Down, Down, Down.

All of it, Shedding in the Fall.

Landing Still, in that place,

The Crack between Daylight and Dark

-IJ