The Ninety Third Dream Of The Waiting Prince

And this morning, I told my Lord my most recent dream. And I said to him, “My dear Lord, last night as you slept, I dreamt. And in this dream I looked upon the jewels of your crown, the jewels of your throne, and the jewels of your life. And I knew the history of every one. As bright as the stars above, as red as the blood that once spilled from your throat, and down the steps, and across the hall, and over the edges of the precipice, to fall on the clouds below, to be scattered on the wind, and across the realms, and never be seen again. And my tears joined them.”