He flies as the eagle
His presence unseen by those who seek him
Unaware are they of his magic
And when he feels safe
He shifts back briefly into his human form …
Drinking from the fresh waters of the stream
Swimming in the cool waters of the lake nearby to the waterfall
He sits later in the warming sun
Watching the salmon climb the waterfall
And he remembers the determination he once had …
Before the evil came to the land …
There is a tear in his eye and he sees the sky
And realises the great lie that has been sown across the land
Casting his mind … far …
He floats above the land and sees the flat plain stretch in every direction
Lifting higher he reaches the great plasma dome
And watches the sun and the moon …
The great deception in plain sight
And then he willingly plummets back to the flat land
Feeling an evil presence nearby
He knows a watcher comes …
He is ready … dissolving into the lake becoming part of that mighty energy
It comes … floating above … seeking him
It stops by the side of the shore and knows he is there close
Willing the waters to comply to his will …
He creates a mighty wave that captures the spectral force in its hold
Casting the watcher deep below the surface
He feels it struggle then it has ceased to be a threat
He lets the water repulse the evil … casting it onto the shore
Later, he stands close by as the burning of the watcher is in full flow
The flames reaching high into the night sky
Then it is done … the land is cleansed
By Matthew James
