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