Fiery wreathes of rage spiral,
circling, emerging invincible force
boundless and bound as Evil's bane.
Entwined, enmeshed the threaded borderline;
matter with spirit mingling. Shade plays light.
Astral demons cast lies upon pain.
Fractal belief cripples mortal souls
within ever-tightening coils of slight regard;
dalliances with vanity insane.
On beds where trees promenade
corpses that will never know the spirit's clash.
The earth writhes and regains.
Two souls reach. Meet connection.
Darkness recoils from radiating atonement
closing the circle once again.
to land here;
of me, and thee.
in our dream
as the world;
still as death,
soon (though not)
as me and thee;
from the sea.