All of all
              uneasily awaits. unearthly songs
****** gates,
              to other worlds, other places,
behind the
              many barren faces.

As a stream
             made into lake behind
the dam of
             earthen make, the other worlds
other places,
             lie beneath calm water faces.

On legs of
             pain with burning eye, through echoes
of sanity's
             last cry, beyond the realm of a thousand ages
can be seen
             the cloudless sky, of other worlds and
other places,
             that lie behind the many faces.