For aeons hopeless in a purgatory
Saga of pain and strife my sight had clouded
My search for aether dreams in dark sway shrouded
Eyes bound in blind flight to an unseen glory

Never the time to write a different story
Always in deadlock rhyme twist distance brouded
Space of my Heart with false desires crowded
That reap to all my Love but graveyards gory

No more of such death let joyful life us grace
Stars our light in synchronicity align
Once again elation in our Soul to face

Of olden torture webs to leave no trace
I hope for Loving that does speak to mine
In Angel eyes protective trust again do place