The walls are closing in
The air grows thinner, breathing less effortless
The weight of this space bares down
The weight of this space bares down
Pushing, pulling, tightening, shrinking
The space feels endless
Nothingness and void as far as the eye can see
as the soul can feel
as the self can exist
Both.
A space where the past, present, and future
collide and overlap
blurring and swirling
there is no here and now
without then and when
Wait or walk ahead?
Embrace the unknown
Run toward it
Or let it come forward?
Times goes on and on
The choice doesn’t exist
Not now, not before, not after
Whether everything will change
Or nothing at all
The impact exists regardless
Fight or flight
Run or freeze
Stuff it in the box
Or cry out into the void
Nothing alters the journey
Through liminal space