two dimensions,
existing together
intersecting in time and space
on a plane,
traveled by a very few.
The lower world, Earth,
made of people of all kinds,
struggling through life
attempting to achieve
with much failure and disappointment.
A cloud hangs over this dimension.
Filtered sunlight giving a small glimmer of hope.
The upper world, Earth,
made of people of all kinds,
struggling not as hard,
achieving their goals.
No cloud hangs over this dimension.
A brilliant sun shines constantly.
Travel to both worlds is possible.
Few have
and have had the courage to speak of it,
even to write of it.
Our body,
crossing dimensions.
Unthinkable?
An ability we each possess,
but must be able to explore-
to take on the ultimate challenge
of the unknown.
Sharon Bullard
