Sea Seas within myself Yet see within myself What cannot be seen Lie Lies deep within my soul Yet cannot be the sole Purpose to my quest Time Time is but a stream A stream through which I cross Across the endless time In primal night I was always searching for an answer to The majesty of night and the peace of starless space The taint of Novas past and the stench of burning suns My will to find the place to escape the curse of light Needs Needs to be fulfilled Fulfilling in the need To right the venerable wrong Please Pleas my weary soul And all the souls who plea To regain sovereignty End End the venery And from the end begin The point which lost to time Caught within ":the dark backward and abysm of Time:"[1] I sought to find my way Lead solely by a faint string of crimson hue To bring me back upon myself Descent Into Time In fetters of time lies a measureless space A malfeasance in contradiction To a cosmos unbound when in times long ago The keepers of the continuum failed Return (To) Endless Night Creature of highest conciousness [2] Exists in the notch of the "eight" Seeking "the palpable obscure" [3] For I am The Dweller of Inanity Through Storms of cosmic dust I make my way Blinded by a thousand dying suns And through the grayest hole where a million realities exist I find where strip upon itself does turn Sea Seas within myself Yet see within myself What cannot be seen Lie Lies deep within my soul Yet cannot be the sole Purpose to my quest Time Time is but a stream A stream through which I cross Across the endless time [1 William Shakespeare] [2 Anne Rice] [3 John Milton]