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