Is it to fall or to float.
When the sky becomes the sea.
The weight becomes light.
To feel the heavy pull from within is to feel the tides push towards without.
Daring to see what's below that's above.
To know that one place is always and never the other.
Is it to fly or to float.
To fall or to fly.
To wonder in and out of the space that holds it all together.
The reflection of the line between air and water is when it all comes together.