Have you ever unconsciously ran your eyes br Across an ebony nighttime sky br Great with torturous immensity br Seemingly bare where nothing can be br Empty planes lay facing endless time br Heights shorten to reach the horizon line br ‘Nothing’ exists metaphysically br Say you cannot believe what you cannot see br br Imagine traveling a tunnel upside-down br 100 miles an hour not touching the ground br Walls breathing your thoughts as you realize br Perspective has changed and you can’t trust your eyes br Head heavy and hot as your mind spins around br Begin feeling your being with what surrounds br Perceive with your heart, forced to try br To believe in something where nothing’s contrived br br Place your perception down on the planes br Life exists, your nothing has changed br Movement surprises your discontent br Perceive, not to see, this is what He meant br Feel a heartbeat, feel your own it’s the same br Hope alive with or without a name br Child on the planes was full intent br Planes womb of a women to where life He sent.