Resting now, where gravity has sunk you, the dust settles.
Suspended in midair linger slowly descending particles.
Refracting and revealing re-imagined worlds:
Subterranean seafloor blue, or sun soaked dirt road beige.
Icy grey, like mountain summit mists.
Wherever you may be at this particular moment.
Seeing, as if with new eyes, the quality of the light.