I go further, in the universe, at times. I travel, at the speed of thought. I am upon a steed of light...that is a dragon, in it's shape. It is a great and golden beast. It is a strand of filigree, its wings, the span of galaxies. It is, I am, and we ride.
Namaste
Written by Bruce James Clyde, at Deming, New Mexico
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