traveling through the fifth dimension
from plain to plain between the higher and the lower
from the unlimited number of lower plains like the ones
where the need for the flesh resides, without moral
to the endless amount of higher plains of spirituality
the absence of need for body and flesh, air and warmth
sliding up and down subdimensional from plain to plain
like through an unknown ritual the spirit slides all the time
from one time vector to another across the fifth dimension
being unaware of this continuous and endless journey
in this three dimensional universe
pulled by gravity
"the fifth dimension" © 2014 Rob Knetsch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rob, such a wonderful poem.......................