The Mind Travellers

Through silence they spoke

The words of the dead

Soft whispers to dreamers

Each word that was said

Spoke of the travellers

Of a place not confined

Where the flesh of our bodies

Is no cage for the mind

They travel beyond

The masking of dream

To exist beyond living

And the stars they had seen

History claimed them

Carried them on

Beyond mortal living

The flesh that had gone

Streams beyond conscious

Destiny merging

Into the starlight

Onwards and surging

 

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