Hyperborea

This was a vision, fresh and clear as a mountain stream The mind revealing itself to itself In my vision I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion There seemed to emanate from it a light from within this gleaming, radiant marble I'd known this place, I'd in fact been born and raised there This was my first return, a reunion with the deepest wellsprings of my being He was happy and carefree... clearly living a life of deep harmony and joy My vision ended And I awoke with a tremendous feeling of optimism and confidence In my vision I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion The mind revealing itself to itself This was a vision