Drew: "He whose eyes possess the luster of fish that move about in the stream of beauty flowing from his face. He whose gait is as slow and gentle as that of a swan. He who is the waking state. He who is the dreaming state. He who causes a series of worlds to arise and disappear with the opening and closing of his eyes. He who delights in hearing poetry..."- adapted from the Sahasranama. A poem from Bardo Boy to Drew.