Through the darkness of future's past, the magician longs to see.

One chants out between two worlds, ‘Fire walk with me.’

A little boy

choking on a thesaurus.

Flesh and blood

and a poorly-executed bone structure.

I'm sorry,

am I being obscure?

Is considered

in no particular terms.

The polarizing girl

and the bi-polar boy.

In our world, he's a shoe salesman,

and lives among the shadows.

Naming is the origin

of all particular things.