by Julian Yi

my plane starts to move

and suddenly i start to see

as i fly into the skies of curiosity

i see the other planes

we’ve been through crackling thunderstorms

but that did not stop us from flying

as dozens and dozens of years go by i find who i am

while the others keep soaring

my plane starts to lose power

i knew it was time

i start crashing down with my passengers

as i grasp my hands onto my seat, i cease to exist.