Judgement Day

Last eve, I reached through space and time and rediscovered the spark that kindled the fire that rages in my soul - the dawn of love.

Ages have passed and the flames burned on. 

Dreams sacrificed on the pyre of time. 

Yet the ashes of armorous memories remain. 

(Dancing) 

A whirlwind of glow and shadow. 

(Enchanting)

Love never released exists in time, begging to be rediscovered. 

Desire, never captured, flutters through space. 

Haunting every anguished lover. 

Whispering hints of forgotten words, ancient harmonies.

Long ago, a young boy, enraptured by the universe within his muse, stood.

(Staring)

This night, an old man gazes to the heavens, awaiting 

(Eschaton)

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Written: DBC 06/08/22

Edited by: Russ Hill