**** I have far too little time to unfold the secrets of the universe all at once....bear with me Children of the Lost, We shall reclaim what has been lost. ****


When I say that i am an Old Soul. I mean that I am one of the few ancients left Stalking and Skulking about this once beautiful and proud but now decaying world.

I will show you the beauty in all that you fear in the darkest facets of life. I am he that see's beyond the veil of falsehood you call reality. The Mundane world you see is a safety net fabricated to keep you safe and warm at night while those of us that know the truth of things walk in power and majesty.
I can tell you the truth of things.
In the dawning time, those who dwelt on high were but swirling spirits.
We danced as such like Ephemeral Flames in a Void of Ethereal winds colliding in contrasting hues of Ultraviolet explosions.
It was this act of divinity and Chaotic Bliss and Wilde Abandon from which the Cosmic Convergence began to manifest and coalesce into this realm you blindly fall into thinking is the only existence we belong to.

We were borne from transcendence.

Let me show you the world you were meant to inherit

I am the One who waits each day for each day's surrender, and for the night, with it's brief escape from the prison of this lonely need. I can hear the blood course through your veins, a rushing wave of a distant sea and the sound of your pulse beating, a constant ticking in My ears counts out each second of our separation, each hour of My longing. I am restless in My hunger for our perfect union. But, I must wait for the night's release and your love's surrender.
You call Me from your sleep and I rise to your heart's whisper. My path is lit by the candle of your skin, a flame in the blood-hot moon. I watch you through the window, through the shade of a sleepless dream. I am the rustling of a soft, night breeze. I am the sweet mist of your breath, and I know you feel My presence. Your body moves with each stroke of My gaze. The music of your dance is now the rhythm of desire.
In the space between your dreaming, you will show Me all your secrets. And, with a kiss, I will caress your soul and coax you through the glass. Melting colors of the night, we can defeat shadows in your eyes and our love will meet, for a moment, in a Place where Time retreats. In a moment, we are joined, My need and your desire. In a moment, we are eternal, My ancient heart and your new devotion.
You are now tied to My embrace but there is no comfort I can give you. Your spirit will not rest again, it must pay a price for this Ageless Gift. Once you've shared My vision, you will fear your own desire and search for your release in the glare of each dark night. And you will remember this Confession as an echo in each day's surrender, calling you from your loneliness as you called Me from My home.

Once You've shared My vision, You will fear Your own desire and search for Your release in the glare of each dark night. And You will remember this Confession as an echo in each day's surrender, calling You from Your loneliness as You called Me from My home.