Poem - Sleep EZ Mattress

When Clouds fly,

Late at night, eyes tight,

Do you feel like…

You are falling,

Falling Through forever?

When you lay down your head,

What now becomes

of All that’s been long dead?

You don’t float, nor fly.

You fall. Falling forever.

In some way you know,

Just like sleeping on a cloud.

Inertia takes hold

As you silently sink down.

Undisturbed debris

Rises up above you,

Growing tall as trees

Or spearing heads of grass

From where your gaze leaves.

Unwoven from the past,

Invisible seams.

Keep falling, for

You won’t find much to grasp.

When it’s the ground you catch

What lands before,

Both your feet or your back?