The Sixty Eighth Dream Of The Waiting Prince

Now this morning my Lord told me of his dream of the night before. And he said to me, “My dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And in this dream, the vines crept up the walls of the High Palace, and through the windows of the High Palace, and along the corridors of the High Palace, and around the legs of the servants of the High Palace, and around the arms of the scribe of the High Palace, and around the throat of the prince of the High Palace, and around the spires of the High Palace, and across the roof of the High Palace, and up and up, towards the edges of the atmosphere of the earth, towards the the moons, towards the stars. To, and above, and beyond.”