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Slyph
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Dreamwalker

Post by Slyph » Fri Feb 23, 2018 12:31 pm

Dreamwalker

At last in the realm of the hierphant
within the dreamtime,
Revere is reuntied with her lost lover.

It was Melchom who killed me.
Melchome and her horde.

They locked me in a fruit cellar
and I starved to death.

There was a blue light,
and a noise like the fluttering of wings.
And I came here...

I am falling,
listening to his voice as I fall,

Time -past colliding with time -present.
A burst of polyphonic sound.

You where the trigger.
The bait.
They knew that losing you was the only thing that'd push me off
the edge.

Hours ago now, days ago,
but the memories are still vivid,
Polished like glass.

Everything he said left scars.

It doesn't matter, its over now.
I'm somthing else.

Do what you must my love.
When you return we'll be together.
Fire burning,
spirits merging,
two bodies infused in one.
Together with all the world.


Then the dreamtime closed around me
and gathered me up and spat me out.

And here I am again, falling
rushing to meet the earth,
the earth rushing up to meet me.

The crooked womb calling me home.

That was two days ago, I've been wondering ever since.

The hermits long dead stone stories unread on the floor,
but his voice is still here.

You must save the world.

You must destroy it.

Narrow rooms and windy hallways.
Dry leather doors and gardens of spoiled meat.
Gathering everything I will need.

Past the whipped dog orchestra and down to the knowing trees,
mumbling to themselves like old people.

I stop and listen.
They tell me everything I need to know.
About the rainmakers circle and the deluge of self.
About bodies of water
and the art of traveling through mirrors...
It all falls into place.

My minds alight with spirit fire.
My bones clack like busy knitting needles
muffled by meat and skin.
But not for long, not for much longer.

I am soul child now,
baptised in dream, half here,
half somehwere else.
Chakras spinning like catherine wheels.

I dont need weapons
but I take one anyway

The Ophidian sword.
The suit of air, ruin and redemption
Understanding gained through sacrifice.

I know what I have to do.

I'm comming to get you mother.
Last edited by Slyph on Fri Feb 23, 2018 8:51 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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Re: Dreamwalker

Post by Serenity » Fri Feb 23, 2018 2:15 pm

Hello Slyph,

Thank you for sharing your words. Please do note, however, that per our guidelines we do not allow the posting of external links on the forums:

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Re: Dreamwalker

Post by Slyph » Fri Feb 23, 2018 8:51 pm

Late night, completely forgot. No problem.
You are not the problem. You are the unfortunate recipient of the terrible consequences of someone else's unchecked problems.

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