| King of the Beasts |
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| And Bluman said: "You have done well in your God eyes!" "He has heard you and bids you a better road then you have seen!" "Go and see what you shall see!" And he took my hand and we walked in silence for a while. Then, as we walked, I beheld green appearing from the far stretches of our left and to our right. Reaching as far as the eye could see. |
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| Green. One of my favorite colors created. I guess because it's one of those natural colors. I guess because in the Spring throughout the Autumn months of the year, when you are outside, those colors can be seen in almost every direction you look. It brings me comfort and joy. For once, in all these dreams gone past, my heart began to slow it pace. My thoughts stopped from a run, to a jog. I was almost ready to say to myself, "At last, some sign of sanity and things I can hope on." So I pulled back on my friends warm hand and said to him, "Tell me my friend. Is this where we are bound?" "It seems you are leading us straight into that forest ahead." And my Bluman stopped right in his tracks, turned to me and said, this time in a more husky voice for him, "Come and see what you shall see." "See the bricks that's laid by me." "Walk upon these bricks so bright." "Matching colors left and right." "I have taken you to here." "For the moment, fear no fear." "Walk with me till we get there." "Trust me friend, now you can stare." "Into lightness and the day." "I will take you on your way." "To a place where we may rest." "Until journey takes us west." "West to places we must go." "Through this forest and the snow." "And when we come out of it." "We will find a place to sit." "We shall find the King of Beasts." "Lord of West and Lord of Easts." "Trust in me that this will be." "Come and see what you shall see." "Oh Bluman. These poems of yours. These poems." "Can't you just talk regular, something or other?". "I know your not a person, but why do have to go into these strange states of mind?". It's like you have all these different personalities living in you." "No, me Bluman!". "Me try and stay just the way you want me to stay.". "But I must show the way through the forest and the snow.". "So we can get to where the King of Beasts waits for us." "OK Blue.". "I'll bite one more time.". "And I won't even ask where this King of the Beasts came from or how he came to fit into our picture!". And as my friend and I took our first steps into the forest the color of the bricks below our feet turned into the greenest leafy green I had ever seen and more than my mind could imagine. I didn't say a word, as the we walked toward the destination, nearing us soon? Within minutes, trees surrounded us and it was only by the bricks below us, that made me feel secure. I let Bluman lead our way and he walked with confidence and almost with a lightness in his step. The bricks of green where turning a more amber color, as we walked along our way and with them the shades of the leafed trees were calling out Autumn colors of orange and golds. And I noticed that there were these same golden and brown leaves now swirling about the brick path. The beautiful blue sky turned shimmering shades of gray. The leaves were now being covered by what started to fall from the sky. A most beautiful sight to behold. It was snow! The whitest snow I had ever seen! Bluman's feet were now picking up the snow, that was mounding below us. And then, I noticed another wondrous sight before my eyes. My body was taking shape from the snowflakes that were falling all about us. I blurted out to my friend ahead, "Bluman!" "Bluman!" "Turn around, you must see!" And without turning he said, "Bluman already knows." In almost a flat voice, "Your body is taking shape from the snow." "I have another friend, just as you,whose invisible and comes to shape when the snow falls upon him too." "But we must continue, if we are to get to where we must go to right now." And again I shut my mouth and let my friend lead us on these bricks now golden. We were exiting the dense forest which again seemed to form a wall on the other side of the forest. And as quickly as it ended, so did the skies color and the snow and my shape? For the snow had come and gone, that I barely had time to notice the arrival of the cold and the snow upon my shape. The sky was a light with vibrancy and gave me feelings of hope and delight. As I turned my focus to where Bluman was taking me, I could see a world of golden clouds scattered about this road, all leading us to what was coming ahead of us. Here was a magic show. Bluman let go and kept on walking. Up to where a golden chair appeared through those clouds. Upon the chair sat a robe, also golden and upon that a staff of black it shown a crown of gold, with red velvet peaking through. And to top it off laid the Kings crown, so regal it could only be that of the beasts King. Here we had come to the end of our road. And to me the hope that this cold be the end of my dreams. The high point of it all. "But where is this King?", my mind rung out. And as Bluman reached this thrown he turn to me and sung out, "I am Bluman!" "King of the Beasts!" And the hands of all the creatures we had met before came sliding from openings between the trees and they reached with elongated arms to dress my friend in his robe and adorn him with his crown of gold and blue. And as Bluman sat upon his thrown words began to arc in the sky? Now looking like some silly Broadway show, it read, "KING OF THE BEASTS". I had to control myself from laughing. My pal, my buddy "KING OF THE BEASTS?". Ridiculous! And as the creatures hands retracted back into the forest Bluman stood, almost annoyed in my lack of surprise, he said, "I am the King of the Beasts!", "Why else do you think these creatures were so friendly along our way!" "Now let us be on our way before darkness falls upon us." I walked behind him down the brick road and then moved beside him. |
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