Twin shadows stand tall
In a room
Vacant, and void of third wall.
Silent they stand
At my bed's aft.
Staring,
Bearing,
Answers.
They take me by the hand.
We take flight.
Floating through space.
The eagles come and go
Translucent,
Made of piano keys,
They are in tune with the music.
The night is void of stars,
Instead the sky is hazy and purple.
It all appears when i close my eyes.

Time seems to dissolve.

I open my eyes,
The beings have gone
But i am not alone.

The pillars made of colors and light
Spin on the axis of all that is right.
In one end,
Out the other,
The souls of the animal kingdom.

It's my turn.

The symmetrical hand rotates
Triangles begin to form.
Spinning,
Spinning,
Timely,
Ever spinning.

All at once the eye begins to form.
From the pupil the pyramid comes.
"Who are you?" I ask
"I am he who was, and is, and is to come"
All the while geometric lines of green and blue
Form perfection,
And i know he is true.

He is gone.
I drift.


Back to the souls.
He is chosen.
Cunning in red.
No dancing with wolves,
Hunting with foxes instead.
And he entered me.
Our minds were one.
His soul was mine,
And mine was his.