A spiritual journey, leaving the body behind.
Your prompt is ASTRAL PROJECTION.
To leave the body
And take the soul to places
You’d much rather be
It was said that this was how witches traveled to Sabbath gatherings hundreds of miles from their homes.
I love your newsletter, and read each issue, though I rarely comment. But today’s prompt sparked a special memory. Several years ago, I published a collection of about 500 horror haiku. That project was kicked off with this poem about astral projection:
Lost on astral plane
without GPS, how can
I find my way home?
Astral projection
Frightens me; I'd be tempted
To sever the cord...