She waits there, on the very edge of consciousness. She waits there, just for you, to step into her domain so she may whisk you away.

She’ll take you to places you can only begin to imagine.

She’ll show you visions of delight and pleasure. Of wishes and hopes and dreams. She’ll show you everything you could have been and everything you should have had.

And she’ll carry you on the strong of her back, while her hooves will churn the soul of the earth and wreck the melody of the waves.

And she will show you what it really means to dream.

And on your longings and regret, she will feed.