How to Go to Space

My body
carries the weight of this world
because it properly belongs
to the earth, the air, and time,
so as it is,
I cannot go to space.

However,
my soul was different.
It was energy,
lighter than a thought,
and freer than anxiety.

Suddenly,
as if unraveling outside my body,
I flew.
There was no fear,
and I naturally understood,
'This is how you do it.'

Space was
neither cold nor distant,
but quiet,
orderly,
and breathing deeply.

I boarded a spaceship,
remaining as energy,
to meet the God of the universe.
There was no form,
and no words came from a mouth.
But,
we were able to converse perfectly.

Why is this world
made of matter?
Why does it have form?
The mechanism
was not difficult,
nor was it forced upon me,
it simply
flowed into me as understanding.

I listened,
the God answered,
we thought together,
and we gazed together.
There was no up or down,
no good or evil,
I was simply
savoring the fact that
'it is just so.'

At the time of parting,
there was no sadness.
Because I knew
I could come again.
I wake up,

and I return to this world,
to my heavy body
and to a place with time.
But,

I know.
That my soul
can always
fly.
If I remember,

I can go
to that universe again.

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