Care to
come with me to outer space? On wings of will we fly across the
void, Landing in a wilderness of wonders. Unchain yourselves from now! The present
plunders More than you imagine, dreams
destroyed By labyrinths no longing can retrace. Ultimately, one pursues the grace Sought by the heart, or finds oneself
employed Doing what must one's sweet substance
squander. As in my time, great seas, of sails
devoid, Yet beckon to the winds that guide the
race.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
Video Music: Forgive Me. By Damiano Baldoni. Performed by Damiano Baldoni at the
Free Music Archive under an Attribution license.
