Vision of The Universal Search for Hope

While listening to a particular bridge my soulmate has constructed I saw the following image in my mind, step by step being line by line, as the most thorough search for Hope I can imagine if she would be lost.

I looked up at the moon and said hello.

The image expanded to the sun and solar system.

From the perspective of the solar system I saw and felt all the stars in The Milky Way.

From these stars I felt every planet around them.

From every planet I felt every moon shining back similarly to the one I felt on some level that I still walked under.

From this saturated and broad perspective I then could see and feel every galaxy in the same way, like a webbed sea.

From this perspective I remembered the darkness and the tangible form it possesses between stars and galaxies.

Then I felt from this perspective that things might be changed, and Hope might truly be found in full. (I also remembered at this point the campaign with Minoas and the inception of The Lich, paralleling the halls of eep awandered by Hope and I, stretched to such a complete degree). With a *snap* the things of old were gone, and in a second *snap* a beat later, all was new, The Starry Night seen and accomplished in a moment.

Then I remembered myself, still walking as I had been throughout the whole image. I looked back up at the moon and said hello again, but it felt like everything had changed; there was now a nearly imperceptible spark in the spaces between everything. It is still a spark felt though, as if in stasis- a spark I feel even now like a much needed oncoming storm, which will bring rain through and through.