Transformation

None Required - an explanation of a Poem is as Empty as a Heart with No HOPE.

To go from Playing

To having Purpose

To go from being Blind 

To becoming the Observer

To go from being Subject

To ruling with the Masters

To go from dragging Low

To Living a Life Elevated

To go from Crawling

To racing with the Fastest

To go from being in the Tunnel

To soaring with the Eagle and Condor

This my Dear Ones

Is how I see my Transformation

In this Moment

In this Crack in Time 

In this Unfolding Dream

Of which You

Are all A Part

Not Apart

For Apart is an Illusion

There is only Connected

All is Sacred

Seeing Beyond

Into the Coming Dawn

Where the Masters

Dream with You

Where the Masters

Dream with You

No longer Separated

By a Void

Holding each Other

All through the long cold Night

Dreaming Of

The coming Day

Seeing Visions

Holding Keys

Witness Children

Finally Freed

This my Dear Ones

Is how I see my Transformation

In this Moment

In this Crack in Time 

In this Unfolding Dream