Fell asleep just in time.

Life was a Level One

Level 2 happened for Level 4

to go to the forested Level 3

Sand on the Land 2 feet deep on Level 2

and a stone wall and a stone table

and a hot sunny day. Washing myself in the

Blue sky, the drip of air, leave the ocean

below and smaller sand planet to be gone

an atom.

Level 3, 5-ton hairy caterpillar, wet

mud and thick moss and huge eyes pierce

my nards.

Level 4   bleeding bruises of cloudful space

dullest pain, slowest thought to the final

edge, farthest human - face, head, chest, back, limbs,

guts,  feeling a dead star, waiting still and black,

barely softest breath, the end turns around

we go beyond . . .