My dreams's hand is not far away now she rises: a phoenix from the molten spray of demensions the waking life a forgotten snapshot burning in an anthology of lies You can't guide me down to earth my strings have floated away in the blue sweet detachment brings me to mindlessness as the universe forever was, forever will remain I looked in every direction in a single glance, harnasing the basic power of relativity I …showed first 75 words of 223 total…

…showed last 75 words of 223 total…at bay Lava flows together beneath the phoenix, bringing abstract and physical planes crashing as one the alien with the bulbous white eyes nurses her child within the crater, it remains as indifferent as the fawn drinking fertalizer poisoned water from the crystal lake Suddenly the unknown plane flashes into action the lava parts all is the way it was, forever will not remain; in understanding the self defeating law '-All Is In Vain.'