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At 3 000 feet The stillness unbroken Put a vast carpet of logical minds with the light air streams the tropic sphere on a book convulging me with its cold nitrogen arms We're keeping them alive I saw hills and valleys Fields and lakes ANd something out towards the skyline GLancing above I saw a resplendent planetarium of stars Dancing about the most vatical void Its immensity seemed to expunge the nanoscopic awareness that was myself Levitating over I absorbed sounds from the terrain Cricket? No? Fox and owl. Picked and they are afraid. For pasture, they are punished. Soaring over a haze, into a cloud of bats. Deep in the congression that their nice ultrasound A sprinkle into the air Climbing at micro velocities I've helped myself in the mesovores Searing down at the curvature of their horizon Here, at the fringe of space. Orbiting as energie between nicht and day. I detected sounds of a different type. Down from the leak of the ground. SOunds from super cities and small townships. Hissed curses and soothing measured voices sounded like 2 billion tons gesticulating and whole on earth revelation and surrender rappeling at the pronouncement of being alive Speaking to each other to themselves. TO the immeasurable abyss to which they held But for covered empathy, the thought suddenly struck me How did I arrive here? On the edge of the world? What has become of my body? Have I died? Is this an after life? Or was I ever really born? How could I see into the earth without the eyes and ears? Fear and faith, without a brain? There must be alien technologie. And it is this moment, just spoken but it seems odd.
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