'let's begin
A metaphysical dream...'
Saying this like a magician
He brought out a wand...
And...
In his fist clenched a bit
He as if caught the air...
And blew it
The next minute...
To her...
Sitting in front of him...on a cushioned chair...
She felt...
Her essence melt...
Her body
so tempting a glory...
All melt...
All...
Only a ball...
Of fire...not hot...
But like a luminous dot
It arose somewhere from her navel...
And it did travel...
Up up
A journey it made...
Within her... following a line straight...
It went further up
Through her heart...
Through the veins...
To her brain it made a sense...
A sense...
Of being in harmony...
Of tasting the rawest honey...
Of going slow...to a tour
Of being eternally lured...
By miniscule time dripping a glow
Upon her an unprecedented show...
Of going beyond the timescape...
Of finding an untraveled landscape...
Several hours after that sleep
When she woke up she found how on her lap...
A glow worm she did keep...
A glow worm just on shine...
A glow worm translucent...
A glow worm uncovered...nascent...
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