I remember.
Dark, darker rooms of no where real.
Of no where safe.
Where mists covered realms of being.
Where daylight dissolved into devastation.
Disbelief.
Overwhelming grief.
Of nothing to hold.
Of dreams shattering on floors.
A Kaleidoscope of shifting, sinking sands.
Of Falling.
Falling into cold lonely places.
Of looking, always looking.
Then a calling came.
Levitation sang her song.
The all consuming breaker of dreams.
The raging winds of changing.
The not all is as it seems.
Lit a light within the dark.
In the pain hidden doors became.
The shape shifter.
The re-arranger.
New days.
Skies moved away from grey.
The slayer.
The reaper.
The heart keeper.
Purveyor of shifts, gifts.
Sat in her chair.
Boundless and eternal,
And I wept.
I Remember
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