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]