Wandering through the art gallery's madness,
With its swirling melting paints...

Passion night on a haunted golf course,
Late night swirling skies to that somber moment...

Shadow land, the labyrinth of human dreams,
Cosmetic soldiers of java espresso amphetamine...

A scintillating galley sails out into the forever...
One ship receding into the far horizon calling...

I sit in dark meadows, awaiting the dawn,
Ringing cicada symphony, calling out to me...

Grass blowing in the wind by a sapphire sea,
Undulating hills under burning mesmerizing sun...

In purple dreams I glide, over sultry evening...
Making my way homeward through night's crimson...

The eternal marble of Ephesus bleeds its essence...
The essence of her poetry and myths, distilled...

In youth, I left Hispania
Drawn by the lust for wealth and gold...

A windswept plain in morning light
Beneath the heights of ancient slopes...

Snake Warrior, his island sits
A coral fort above this marsh...

Typing emails through the night
Fervent letters in the dark...