I stood with the Elders,
I was thirsty, my soul was blind,
My feet extended to my soul,
Feeling the warm dark dirt beneath me,
Just like the Elders with their great roots hanging from the sky.
I fell to my knees, my tears flooded my existence,
I became like smoke,
The currents ran through my veins
To the very center of the universe
Breaking down my physical body,
Leaving only my spirit.
Heaven and Earth, Southlands - The Passage,
Dragons breath rising in the mist
Throughout the Celestial Keyholes,
Walking towards me the Adjuster's White Robes of Virtue,
Ancient breath of dragons separates me from my present reality,
The passage... a journey.
Southlands and I within Her mist,
Celestial keyholes begun to close
But the passage was there... a doorway
A keyhole within Southlands in my soul,
Within the very center of the universe,
Among the Elders within I
The last of the sleeping survivors,
Painting my dreams on a cellophane sky.
Copyright 1992 Cleopas
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