its a continuous space in which you are infinite
you are unsure of the horizon
looking down always or is it looking out
the patchwork quilt underneath
rises and falls
as depth changes so does clarity
it becomes about space and color
angled linear roads leading in and out of complexes
vast space and suddenly then not.
infinite and then suddenly not.
and then you touch down.
and you are grounded.
the horizon no longer holds its mystery
when flat in front of your face.