I will come one day and take
You to my hymn, where songbirds
Talk about the rhapsody of the seven
Oceans that completes the void betwixt
Have you ever walked down the streets
Of your village under a white shadow?
Nay! that’s not me
The moonlight misery calls onto thee
Still watch the hour glass turn around
Your fate
Someone still awaits your laughter at the
Other side of the sun amidst the snowfall
The tip of your soul that smokes away
Breathes life into a chassis every night
Turning the pages of memory I suck ink
Through my fingers so that you can fill
My glass again
But few chalices are meant to be empty
Sometimes
Keep walking to the great divide
The doors that bar your life will open once
Though they may cage you with your first step
And mind you…
The view from outside the bars is very different
From what you will see through them
And here ends the story of a magic of an era untold
Though the mistress of the deep still seeks
to drink her wine
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