lost in a cold dark sleep
I push on space-time walls
which hold me in this dream
One relative space and time...
I ride through this night
accelerating my motion
my life to the balancing point
where I move fast as space-time...
I catch the world and it stops
alongside rider, I see through it
open gates in higher realms
above the reflection dream...
power winds blow down on me
calling my being into their arms
their embrace vibrating my being
consciousness is shaken from the sleep...
separated in endless dream corridors,
interfaces falling between us,
the walls around you are a dream
power winds can step us up beyond
and we will be One...
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