Yes Yes My Friend NoNo Very Little of Consequence Other Than The reflection in a Tear Last Summers Longings Now Gone
It's True I No Longer Want You Nor Did I If You could only Ever Known The Voice of Curiosity
Calling, Calling Your Words Now So Grounded For this Fine Flight of Ztruth Left In the Villages Disappeared to the Power Of The Brush
Your Heart Is Your Belonging Not Mine Mine Lies in the Mystery Of the Light UnSpokenΒ Β Immortal Unlimited Radiance Now
A Cutting Swath Upon this Darkness None Take For the Power Of Your Stohl Is Lost and Won Here Not Made For Me It is the Light Wrapped around These Feathers Like an I Turn Of the The Arrows Bow How Nice!! Mystery Upheld ****** Soul Untouched Remains