Dimensional Human Walker
At night I wander between worlds, not of this world, just another world, some nights my father visits me and shows me how to disappear to where he does wander, and I see all the varieties that space and time have shaped into

Shapes change and voices radiate but the stream of each soul carries us from location to location; I never knew why we laugh and cried but we just do and I am always able to travel where he goes, slowly becoming what he is as a perfect being barely thinking and only knowing

Unseen but yet seen, the souls all connect by the light of night and disappear in the day giving freedom to our thoughts we shared in a dimension we favored

He shares his love to other dimensional walkers on this stream of light that is fixed between us now along with travelers without tickets, just our souls to be enriched

I know that dimensions are real, no fakery surrounds us, only light, a bright light that allows others to glide along our way, some of whom I see in daylight never calling out their names, too shy to reveal myself

If I find you in the stream of light, do not speak to me only allow me to guide you as I have been guided, purposefully because I am the daughter of a “real and true ” dimensional walker, one who gave me the visions that allow me to share with humans

Do not let yourself be left behind, a tear will cloud your visions as once they clouded mine. Be lucky to know that many of us glide into the stream of light at night and do not be fearful to travel with my father and I