A mystic walk in The Field
reveals a vista unreal.
Stretched out before me
acres of dimensions
as far as Eye number three
can see.
Across the timescape
a vast expanse
chances to escape
and advance.
Entries and exits
in every direction.
Panorama
of possibilities
opening hope and
closing opportunities.
Beneath the rocks and shock
through the dirt and hurt
of this painful terrain
known as Earth
a network, a collection
of multiversal connections.
The cosmos is as close
as the next thought
I host.
Inner Space
[ mentality ]
the practical place
to explore more
[ realities ].
Who can own
a moment?
Not one lasts
or lingers.
Still
unreal potentials crawl
between these muddy
fingers.
©️ matt decker
