"The Astral Consciousness."

If You Desired to Peer into Me...

You'd find Me somewhere between,
the Layers

I bull-shit You not: I'm no Fucking,
John Edward

You want to Commune with what's
out there; I can take You to their places

The Voids; the Darkness; the Emptiness
of Shaded Lights...

To where We all go, after the, "White Sheets,"
covered Our bodies, after its received a fatal
blow,

But, let Me retract, because sometimes We
can enter that place, before We reach what's
erroneously perceived as Death: there is no...

"Final Breath," because it's an Eternal Wynd;
  only Changing forms, now and then

"But, the breath of, "Azrael," blows upon us
  all: still, this isn't an ending, just the beginning;
  if anything, maybe a cessation: but, even in
  this Lull, Knowledge is present

And, herein I do walk: "World's Walking, Wynd-
Talker,"