remyx

An azure dome beckoned for my glance. I turned my eyes skyward, enthralled by the depth of the void; a sea of blue nothingness. If I fell upwards, past the rising plumes of white smoke, past the concrete stagnation of this city, would I ever stop? Could the assending passage be endless, cold? Might I reach the place where all I veiw is the pureness of existence?

I lean my head back, spead my arms, and welcome the possibility.