Fancy
Underneath the moon of the world,
My life, again, streaks unfurled.
Banded by love, hope, desire
Such silly spokes I admire.
In the garden of light,
Lies my soul's plight.
Marked by an untimely switch,
Spawning a muse to bewitch!
By the eye of the sea,
Visions cast our ship favorably.
Cresting my dream ever so free
Pondering within thankfully.
Through the window of the sun,
I see the pane of my spirit undone.
Unraveling my soul's will,
Leaving me not until…
Nestled by the fire,
Chilled is my sire.
Numbing the outside,
Warming my guide.
Alas!
