The portal to death creaks its grim close
As the last of the embers loses light...

There's a savage scowl on the moon tonight,
Harvest ichor dripping down to feed my...

Is it possible
that as I stand silent...

I hear your whisper
And can't believe...

I hear her sob in the night
And roll over to comfort her...

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

I weep, oh Lord,
For the dying of the sun...

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

This omnipotent whiteness howls enraged
At our violation of its static landscape...

Shards of crystal scatter
before a hammer...

Do you recognize
When I come to you...

If my body were my soul
I would have long...