[For a short time many years passed I experimented...
I rise into the darkness, ancient chords touched...

[For a short time many years passed I experimented...
"Yeah, that’s nice," asides my...

Time to heal,
Time to roam...

I might have felt foolish,
But not with you...

There's a certain sweetness
To the taste of Spring rain...

In soft lamp glow I watch her white ghost move...
Toward me, dress rustling in gentle loving...

The moon isn't out tonight...
Or if it is, it's beyond the limited...

The sky grins cerulean sweeping violet,
And a wall of amber sapphire tufts...

Tenderly sighing in sparkling clarity,
The stream’s cool waters flow blissfully...

Looking passed the bursting white symbols
Of my unexpressed feeling...

The shady glade of red, red roses
And soft cool grasses walled by dryadic oaks...

[A pale ode from my teenage years to Moorcock's...
A thousand worlds have I seen...