One Among the Stars
Aug 14 2024
English has no word
for what I can only call
that moment of ecstasy
when you cease to be;
leave your body
are no longer yourself.
Cease to be,
but not extinguishment, as in death;
which, after all, has many words
to soften it.
But rather, that moment of transcendence
when a clear night sky
opens overhead
and swallows you whole.
Like the time
you stood outside
in the great sand desert
or on a mountaintop
and simply took in the sky,
its vast black dome
impossibly thick with stars
all the way down
to the edge of the world.
More and more
the longer you looked.
When you felt like an astral traveller
riding the planet
as if hitching a ride.
When the earth
shrunk to a small round ball
before falling away,
leaving you weightless
in infinite space.
Which is it exactly,
that moment
your boundaries dissolved
and you were one among the stars.
And when, ever after
you felt a release,
a peace
you never knew before.
How, like the fatalists you’d always scorned
you felt your burden of worry
melt away;
content
to surrender
any pretence of control.
Because, for the first time
you realized how small you were
how inconsequential.
Because you understood
how every cell of your body
belonged to the universe,
would persist
in one form or another
for as long as anything was.
And because you’d experienced flight;
slipping gravity
and shedding your container,
a disembodied spirit
expanding ever outward.
Isn’t it odd
how this humbling enlarges you?
How, when you feel at your smallest
you’re at one with the cosmos?
Surely German
has a compound word for this,
some tongue-twister
that’s fun to say.
But for us
I suppose transcendence
does well enough.
To overcome.
To rise above.
To catch a glimpse of the sublime.
How all it takes
is a clear night
and stopping to look up.
And how, from that moment on
you’re never yourself again.
I have the feeling I’ve already written this. And not just once! So, if you plagiarize, is it OK if it’s yourself?
Still, sometimes it takes a few go’s to get it right!
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