Eternity (Between Dimensions)

Standing shivering on the naked eye-ball
Of the Creator
I am one with the emptiness.
Barren is it here, as the womb of the woman
after her fruitful years.
Anchored in the red earth, the black rocks scream,
begging for my company.
Seated on scrawny wrinkled bottocks
I divest myself of the last remnants
of humanity.
Bonded by the silver cord
I follow the shadow of the eagle
swooping over the land on powerful wings,
tearing the veils between dimensions
with claws as sharpe as Excalibur!
I am finally free from incumbrances
realizing the dreams of primitive man.
In my past, the silver cord is broken
In the future , I am a light in the
Remembrances and legends of
My children.