posted on Sep, 30 2018 @ 04:16 PM
Was it time? No, but soon, soon all would surround the ancient fires.
She couldn't help herself, but slowly rose like a mist from the trees and grass. A Non-Seer would only notice a mist and a vague shadow, a scent of
She gathered herself becoming whole, stretching joyfully into her own body. It was so comforting to be "One" and not scattered in little pieces. To
smile in one place and not be the reflection of the sun in a thousand raindrops.
Or dance, dance not just in the leaves and the waves but dance gloriously to the tune of life, round and round, over mountains through the ocean, hand
in hand with all the others.
"We shall dance soon" She thought looking around, wondering if any other had come early.
She sat on a ledge above the valley, pondering "their" fate. "So many eons, would there ever be a time of return?" "We have this little window and
what ever we can sneak in, unseen. Some still believe but not many" She knew when the last one seized to acknowledge them they would vanish until the
end came and would then return.
edit on 30-9-2018 by WalkInSilence because: letter