Brave sailors who sailed distant seas
In ages, crossing Neptune's realm...

In swirling clouds of silver lace
The disk of Luna lies concealed...

The fire that feeds this restless poem
Is the burning vision of my sweet home...

Following a winding path up a hill...

Diamonds, diamonds of the sea
Sparkling on the waves...

Sing me a song of silver streams
And trees outlined with snow...

Woman of my dreams,
Still feel you through ascending pathways of...

In the Valium stillness
Echoing in the skull caverns of narcotic dreams...

The misty firmament above in the hours before the...
Swirls patterns deeply etched into the grey sky...

To walk down country roads during Spring's...
Neath the serene light of April's full moon...

The castle songs, they drift tonight,
From Spain to the heights of Palmyra...

Blue electric flame, working its magic,
Violet energy, burning like a phosphorescent...