In that secret moment,
profound, righteous, resplendent,
wrapped in their language of dreams,
unified and at one with their bodies and their hearts,
bright with prophecy, pure with power and dark
with unknown mystery, as the great star rose,
as the dawn and twilight grazed the secret corners
of the earth, they heard the clarion bell, the crack
of thunder, the wash of cleansing rain, galactic in depth,
they felt the true unfathomable nature of the heart,
of the pure and perfect beast, the huntress and hunter
of glittering comet crown, of volcano of bright diamond,
of fountain of ecstatic youth, they knew the secret,
they spanned the earthly bonds, they felt the earthly pulse,
the rhythm and dance sublime, the world was theirs,
the moon was full, the fields were ripe
and electric deer blazed beside the river of riches
and sun drenched desires...
--NorthPoet, from VISION RIDER...