I dozed off in the grass while reading

The heat from the sun faded imperceptibly

Into a cool shaded breeze on my skin

And my mind detached itself from my agency

To play with the situations of my life

Like pieces in a board game,

A narrative independent of my license.

When I woke up

It was three minutes after my time to head back.

I had forgotten I was attached to things.

A part of me had flowed into a possible future

Or presence

Without concern for the reality

To which I returned.

-ZGDaniel