Timelines

Timelines
Once I had a dream...flying through a vivid space, some lights, emerging through a timeless realm, like cosmic nebulae, some fortresses on a forgotten canvas of a planet, faces, known and unknown, like distant portraits of light and shadows, whispering lines of stories, their stories, entwined with my stories…
After a while I saw a dim pulsating light which began to expand, brighter and brighter and shaping into a known form, which I associated with a monk, but his face…kept changing and changing, until it established into a fairytale like sun and moon in the same time. He/She whispered some words, but never heard them like sounds, but felt as sensations and thoughts…and then the Timelines unfold, as real as I can feel…