Verses From Which to Whirl

Remember that spell we cast dear soul

By the fire when secretly we strolled

As silhouettes of the most tempting

Shape swirled

Twisting the bars of our former cage

Remember that power we owned dear soul

By the moonlight when eagerly we howled

As figures of the most glorious form revolved

Piercing through the walls of our cosmic jail

The smoke that we rashly inhale

Is the essence of our dismantled bones

And we breathe this entrancing smell

Steaming from our past misfortune

Dissembled, we rejoice and dance

As the heavens can’t carry the weight

Of our withstanding TEMPLE!

Remember that condor we showed dear soul

By the moonlight when eagerly we howled

As spirits from the most corrupted myths

Withdrew the veil of our mortal dreams

And up that hill stands the last of our words

Among verses from which to whirl

Remember that odd deal we closed dear soul

By the fire when secretly we scowled

As verses of the most sizzling nature

Broke the letters of our former censure

And up that hill stands the last of our words

Amongst verses from which to whirl!

By a course rare and lonely

Strewn with altered stains only

Where an opponent named LIGHT

With vehemence speaks and fights

I have wandered there and swirled

Amongst verses from which to whirl…