My conscience slid into a space unknown
Coming to rest in a harbor of white brilliance
Discomfort and anxiety dissolving into non-existence
...for in me they no longer had a home
Everything had been consumed by the light
Everything except my being and the figure in red
We conferred thoughtfully with words unsaid
...and with serenity it was time to fight
Red wings lifted up behind a face unseen
And the harbinger of strength fell backwards
Descending into the infinite white of Heaven's lords
...ghosts of the living welcoming me from my dream
The questioning assault of corporeal forms confuse me
Thoughts fragmented on the precipice of understanding
Something important, lost, in the process of awakening
...
...
...and then I see her tears and I know love's sincerity
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A/N: So I had a crazy experience last week, as i continue to process it, this poem may evolve, I've only capture a portion of the experience and emotional/spiritual impact above.
