.¥.  Came to me, in the darkness, through the Abyss----

"As I recall and recollect, the import of without regret.

 Remembering the dream before I slept in the void of space before We met.

Thought without form, formed without Reason. Fearless for the sake of a timeless season...... "

Then there was I! Or maybe it was  Me?

If you counted the Nothing and the Void that makes Three

Slow is the memory and the dreams have ceased

But the number of my Selves has only increased

I'll say it before as I've said it again

The best part of ending is about to Begin

I was  taught to think with no room for thought but...

They say what I'm thinking is all for Naught so...

We started with the Voice that came upon Me....

Then we eluded to something of Three.....

Then let us remember to always forget

I think it was something toward regret

Given all I know I have made the decision

To forget what I know for

The Voice and the Vision .!.