Arrival

Below
A world breathes
Blue, vast
Alive in silence
I hover
Between what was
And what begins
Light curls
Around the edge
Of oceans
Mountains drift
Through clouds
Everything
Waits
I have reached
My final destination
Not by design
But by becoming
Not a place
But a moment
Time folds
Into stillness
I am not lost
I am not late
I am here
And the world
Turns slowly
As if to welcome me
By name