Star flecked night Is calling me Moon shadows Moving to real One different of them Shows me a path And music from afar Resounding softly
Towards the mystic Chanting mist Clandestine lot Across myself Sadness Grey sights Of unknown
My spiritual Lonely Pattern...
Flickering lights In center Arise from inside All memories Sharing with a path Wasted visions It lull wild pain It rest me for awhile At rusted dark gates My silent friend Raise it hand And melt in air Spot on white Oasis in sands Salvation or the end?