I wayward fell in a freakish hell,
to a place of discarded doom
I wriggled and squirmed, then conf
no one was coming to my rescue
There was fire and brim, burning b

Breath of beauty, smell of myrr
For all my love it does stir
That of which my heart awakes
My lips of red softly quake
Your touch be, as gentle spring

I hear the rain over quieted hi
the sound of water on my mind be s
I remember life in bright colors p
O how I long for yesterday
There in spring time flowers bloom

Yes, the winds of love still bl
and heat still melts the winters s
The robin still sings, the black b
Clouds billow across the skies in
The tide still ebbs from an aching

Truths lie within the given book
Gifted to all our souls be shook
Lest slumbered eyes refuse to see,
blind sightedness that lives in th
Rivers still flow into the streams

Ever does the heartache,
when in slumber it awakes,
to hear the silence absence makes

Pricked by a roses thorn
Fooled by beauties charm
Fragrant blooms of soft array,
Capture me, by you I lay
While the eve of sun is set,

Over the moon shines a beam,
A resplendent heavenly light
Within it’s hue I see my dreams,
beyond the stars in yonder night
One journey ends, another begins,

I hear the melody of midnight,
and the song of the whippoorwill
I pray for you my sweet darling,
as the silence of night stands sti
My tears flow an ebbing stream

Let me live my life of dreams;
to rid this brow of furrow
I’ll kick the dirt from parted sea
and throw away the sorrow
The sun will rise on caps of water