FootnoteWonder when I'll be backI gotta' lack of senseand a lotta' timeit's finebut don't expect any signfrom behind or up aboveYour love came in the mail today
Beyond AbyssDescending translucent beautyImmeasurable pools of liquid mysteryRacing rays of light reflect indefinitelyonto the hidden volumes of my mindAuric swirls intermingleViridian stars beamUnseen, Unknowable hues of the soulShifting— Shaping— Dancing— DazingA sight for which there is no comparisonYOU ARE THE WORLD AND YOU HAVE NO IDEAEVEN NOW YOU DO NOT GRASP YOUR POTENTIALYOU SEARCH ENDLESSLY FOR A GOD IN THE SANDS OF SUFFERINGFOCUS THE EYE OF TRUTH INTO THE DEPTHSOR YOU CANNOT HOPE TO FIND WHAT YOU SEEK
A Stabbing ReminderMesmeric words waver 'pon the haling handof Aeolus in abandonStill the flush lips of my "Erato" whisper."Come to me my love, come to me"Even as I muse in Dionysus' clutchto her I'm ever commandedGolden curls kiss my face, behold her aura eyes.Lo! Her fair and Sylphid frameOh! Enthralled longing— like Eros hath struck— to feel her slight and wispy beingAh! Waking Bereavement! Disillusion!Curse thee Morpheus for such a dream!