Home is where you are, and you will always be with me.
Hyperreality & Liminality
When I open the page, I slip into a reality outside my own.
I drift between the lines and lose myself.
It fills me with dreams, and the stimulating awe consumes me.
Unsure where my breath ends and where the book comes to life,
I allow myself to free fall into the curious fallacy
that literature presents for me.
But the suspension ends, despite my love of time’s slowing
and I land in the cushion of reality,
awakened from my slumber with refreshed, awe-filled eyes.