Hour 6 used marathon prompt
I stand on the edge and stare down
Stare into the worlds beyond
Each of the other places so far
The other worlds floating around
Or maybe it’s our world that moves
But that’s not the point
The point is I’m staring at these worlds
And I’m waiting for them to be close enough
Because if I’m lucky
The next world will catch me
The next disc and it’s life will catch me
And let me explore its surface
Discover this other world
Before I stand on the next edge
I really like the sense of numinous this poem generates. It feels like the very edge of an edge of reality. Well done
Thank you! I had fun with this prompt!!