Alien and alienated
he walked the streets alone
there within the deep of
night
when others found their rest
and at first, it seemed
he truly walked alone
but he had finally discovered
that the power of all others
had no hold within this realm
of night
and so he trained his sight
to see
forms within the shadows
just at the edge of electricity
crying out to simply once
be seen
"Come walk with us awhile"
they said as one
and the forms began
to individuate
within a haze of stardust
streaming
through the mighty maze of
all that is
"Listen, for we come to tell
a tale
of truth within these living
waves
of light and life"
and so he walked
to find within his every
motion
entities more powerful
than mortal sight could e'er
conceive
yet they spoke in gentle
voices now
seeking just to be believed
as real
"We are of a unity that reaches
far beyond the mortal mind"
and he missed a step
even as his fear was dissipating
into limitless horizons
He reached and then he stretched
far beyond his known capacity
for he would come to know
these ever-living entities
that brought such healing
warmth
into the focus of his being
and one particle responded
from within this living wave
prophesying days of great
disruption
"We are the source of creativity"
These words resounded and
rebounded
absorbing and decreasing
all resistance
as he walked within this
night that had no end
to find himself right at
the edge of form
where other worlds opened
out
and alternate realities could
be absorbed
and without a glitch, he moved
into the dreamworld where
reality
is born within a seeming
alien nation
whose meaning lies forever
in the searching and the
seeking
to unite with all that is
. . .
?Michaelette?
7/1/2000
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