We hold our breath
Awaiting love and death

For inspiration to sing
An imagination taking wing

Wait, no more
Seek, explore

Dare to dream
To life, dreams bring

Else be.....

A

Drowning fool
In a tranquil pool

Languidly molding as
Time passes, unfolding



Penned by my hand on the 4th of Phaestian, in the year 596 AF.