As the camel he travelled far across that mystic sea
Way beyond the abyss; between the supernal parents
Beyond those limits of human perception
To the realms which lie in enchanting haze eternally
Who would believe him?
All would ridicule him for such claims
He cares not about others
For what he is; what he has become
Past and future is one
Accepting the life which encapsulates him
The changeling within the cocoon
Content to be that light constrained inside the scream
Expressions of the emotions trapped
A stage play of the failures and the regrets
It was all out there in the place known as Ain Soph
There with the Angel Of Song
He contrived the note
That frequency that now sustains him
As he waits at the lowlands before the abyss
On the mortal side of that fearful rift
Waiting for the awakened to come
Because he knows they will ....
