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
