Plane crash

 And I saw heaven
for a moment, 
and desired to get to it.
But the ground started shaking
and I feared it would split.
Thankfully I got right back home
to the waves and to the cliffs,
to the rocks and to the mountains,
and the discomfort of my ribs. 

Ouija

 A blow from a past life shook me,
both my fingers in the little cup
moving in the board that broke me,
but now we're no longer stuck.