He smiles, for he is becoming aware; sensing shades of what may come to pass
images fading on the mirrors which now line the corridor he wanders
his pathway bounded on all sides by the depths of space
He is fearless and he is ready
feeling the energy of those who stand close on the periphery of his perception
And he is merely grateful for them to be there
He is humble and he is a child, lost in an adventure too awesome to comprehend
Ready to face the new chapter fearful and fearless at the same time
Prepared for change but not yet ready
His life a true contradiction for part of him knows where he is and the other clueless
Part of him cares not where he wanders
while the other is so scared it wishes this journey to end
and things to go back to how they were for it is not ready to take that gamble
But as a whole he knows he has no other choice
Thus he lets this vision fade and prepares himself for rest and rejuvenation
for the adventure has just begun and the players only now make themselves known
but there is so much more to come.....
Extract taken from 'Beyond The White Mist Again' written by Matthew James 4 December 2002
