The traveler who is nameless
Steps through the portal painted in time
To create his future, yet to behold
A life full of artistry and mysterious rhyme
As Aetion envisioned
Words flow like an endless stream
Through time and space they are passed down
Transforming into passionate canvassed dreams
Returning back from whence they came
They fall in time upon
As the eagle flies with its face towards the sun
Immortality of the soul never ends
Again the master is reborn
To once again use the gift that was given
A blessing that transcends one’s self
Through centuries these truths are hidden
Touching the hearts and minds
Of those who descend from royalty unknown
Within each the secret of the talent lays dormant
Soon to awaken – the spirit reborn
And the artist will paint his masterpiece
The poet’s soul will awaken with prose
And for the moment history will be relived
All their existence transposed.
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