A house in the desert seen often it the wildest dream,

I went past continents and oceans and reached  the spot on the horizon.

It was there for me. 

The moon dropped at my feet.

The path behind which I traversed in dream

was washed  clean by the light brought by the moon. 

Just as I neared  the house of my dream

An obsolete Aquarian soul

came to the sky from another Time

and poured water on my path

in a continuous stream. 

And Lo, the path was a Milky Way,

from a milenium away

It was a gentle upliftment.

The house in the desert I longed for was out of sight.

An Aquarian Earth was left behind. In my end was my beginning

ordained by the Aquarian Soul.