The surge of life after my coming, seemed as...

With what love do I trust my heart that my hand...
Is speech so reliable that it fails me now...

Carried into song, these thoughts of you, no...
Hold to me these efforts entertained, the...

The weird takes over
And when I wake and look around it s not the same...

Without it, it is my creed…a laughing emblem...
Has thee lately stained thy windows, where no...

What strange manifestations we find ourselves...
What now, swaddled in cloth and burdened under...

How the winding road it beckons, swerving within...
Joining the curve of time the bend keeps going and...

Auth note~inspired by Homer’s works...

Part 1
I moved with contested mirth through the audience...

I am made of more, more than ever of that is...

Hours steal our guise near by…moreover while...
Brought onto him is she beside them, behest...

Sabbath is a character in creation...