Standing at the edge of the Dunes
Stretching claws
Fluttering wings
Twitching tails
The anticipation of Dusk
One can not travel that piercing light of the Day Stars
I dare not open my eyes, I feel the heat on the sand
Our Matrix is a song of harmony
I am never alone in the symphonic sea of minds
At last, Dusk, I snap open my eyes
The sand emits light gathered over the months of Day
The stars themselves seem to have dropped from the sky
Sand Stars glitter, the Day Stars are down, it is time to travel
Bound by bound, leap by leap, wing beat by wing beat
The light penetrating the gems embedded in black exoskeleton,
reflecting off my metallic cybernetics and blades
My tails braid for flight control as I remember
Remember, remember
To all Night Wings,
Remember our humanity, remember the ideas,
Remember Terra, that glistening harbor of life.
"We have become the Night,
They have remained the Day,
Nevertheless, we are all human,
No matter what They say."
Oh, the Ripples in the pond of the Matrix
I know I am Human
I am the Warrior/Surveyor/Life-Scout/Night-Wing-of-the-Dunes-of-Light
I am Kash'To A'Ntor
In the distance, the last Dunes of this short night's travel
I awake, startled
Smooth skin? No tails nor wings?
I am at home, on earth
I am Richard Blackburn
I still know I am human
Still, I will dream evermore, ever on











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