
Between Worlds [3/4] (Divinity // The Descent and Return)
(You have not risen — nor fallen. You hover where time forgets its weight.) (The air bends around your breath, and every sound You breathe inside a place without edges, where silence begins to glow. Every shadow hums like memory, every heartbeat drifts in slow motion. You are between the worlds, where stillness turns to sound. Neither falling, nor rising — you simply become. You are not light, you are what light remembers. You are not shadow, you are what remains when it fades. (Then what are you?) The breath between creation and return. The air trembles as horizons blur, and silence starts to bloom. Meaning breaks apart, yet you remain — the center of everything unseen. (The distance is gone. Above and below — the same reflection.) You are between the worlds, where stillness turns to sound. Neither falling, nor rising — you simply become. (You have crossed. Now… merge.)

