Yearning... I sigh
Longing... Could I?
Enchanted forever, may be
You have never been here, by me

Ponders of infinity
Of God, and Death
Of You...
Who are you?

Solitude engulfs me
Ponders of infinity
I'll be the solitaire
In my crazed maze of mind

I think too much, I really do
Degeneration deteriorates my... me
And I find salvation in music
Cembalo, So divine


Thy Cembalo, Ethereal





In times of weakness, things which penetrate could salvage
the hour.