"Hey Man,
I want to know what Isha saw.
I bring healing energy
And love with me to you"
In the Tree of Light,
I'm invisible
I walk inside you
Into the Dark Forest.
I meet the tall being.
And ask for the path.
Our one last dance
Let’s dance together
A ray of light
Comes from his finger
It traces a journey
From my present place
From my home
Through my town
Through the station of rails
Across the country
Through the airport
Onto a plane that flies
Across the Ocean
To Los Angeles
In a company office
Stands James Douglas Morrison
Who whispers in my ear
“Hey man, she's waiting”
I leave on a bus out of the city
Where I meet a Native American Girl
Who takes me to the Ancestral Lands
I am invisible all the time in this tale
She takes me to an outcrop of rock
Where I am instructed
To walk within it
It is solid and I am invisible
I merge into the rock
It takes upon me its form
I am rock inside the rock
The only thing inside the knife
The Black Rock
Is my beating red heart
Into the Black Rock
Comes the girl, my guide
“You have reached the end
And the start of your journey
You are now Rock Section
A river that flows through time"
Am I the real me
"You can see your face
But you’re looking at someone else"
What do I get?
“As you came here
You now have three bodies
Your human flesh is one
Your invisible shamanic body is one
Your Black Rock Section is one
You have all these three things
The key to success
As they can defy the snake
This rock is of the Primordial Stars
It is from the beginning of time
You can use it with your invisible body
To step outside of time and reality
In the knowledge
That you are fully protected
You will walk upon this Earth, and
Your name is Rock Section.
Black Hawk and the daughter
Look over the Ancestral line
The Anaconda of time
My subtle flow connection
It is a form of healing
A green light
With the wings of a dove.
The Ancestor hands me a compass
With which I can change
The position of the Planets
To a helpful aspect
Where all dreams come true
I just have to set the compass
And bless it.