"... and I was Alive in my Dream.
And my Monsoon decended upon the chaotic ocean of catastrophe. And I hovered above the waters where I found myself in the catastrophic ocean of chaos and order.
And I said; let there be light, ... and there was light shining from my Monsoon, charted to the calm and clear waters where magnificent epiphany illustrated a narrative in a lontic cavort.
And I paddled smoothly to the tranquil wayside in a peaceful firmament, where I was awakened by Gestures acting as an agent of change to illuminate the darkness; revering the union of The Yin and The Yang in assimilation & emancipation to exalt the omnipotent & omnipresent in Singularity, assisting in dissolving the disillusionment of separation and permanace."
She was the Goddess from whom all Becoming Arose.
She was the Great Lady, mistress of the two lands of Egypt.
Mistress of Shelter, Mistress of Heaven, Mistress of the house of Life, Mistress of the word of God.
She was the Unique.
In all Her great and wonderful works, She was a wiser magician, and more excellent than any other God." Thebes, Egypt Fourteenth century BC.
And if you asked me: "In the light of creative consciousness, entertain all, but never believe in any Science-Fiction fantasy story written or told to entice conclusion in creativity @ Le cirque de la vie."
To be continued; ecstatically, ...