It is here --
in the midst of the Forest,
behind the closed Gate:
Power.......
Light.......
Transformation.......
Information.......
A Library of Wisdom:
Sacred.......
Ancient.......
Deep.......
Vast.......
and a Guardian, waiting
as if He knew I were coming;
He waits as only a Sasquatch can.
Myst...
...and the Curtain moves,
as if a gentle breeze...
...or yet...
a careful breath...
had touched its silk,
and so revealed...
...a Presence...
a Knowing Essence...
who chanced to see me, too
...Honor to you, Sasquatch.