Part-way along the bluebell path
There comes a point – a moment –
Where the light causes the skin to tingle
And the wind starts to burn like fire
Here, a great yearning to run will be felt
Together with a sensation of boundless energy
As each cell in the body receives power
From this mystical source
Dimensions join in this place
Silken threads hold each Universe separate
Like eggs in a great cosmic web
But here, one can tap into any dimension…
And with grace
Return to tell the tale
The Mansionic Perspective 
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