Healing Quest
By Linrose
My soul cries out to yours ~Release me from the past;Eternity holds me fast ~Chained on distant shores.Prometheus I am not ~For death will cast its spell ~My mortal flesh will rot,As my soul ascends from hell.Alas, peace surrenders its tenuous holdon my soul, beckoned anew to earth,Hades awaits my return to its fold ~As Cronus determines the time of my birth.The cycle repeats once more ~Wounds not forgotten fester newly,When you find me, upon entering life’s door,And you claim to love me dearly.Part the curtains of illusion ~Grasp your tool of affliction ~Apply it as a healing balmto my soul, in dire need of calm.Together, we’ll enter the void ~Where time no longer exists,Our souls, gently poised ~Awaiting alchemical bliss. Written November 14th, 2000 © on Oct 01 2001 11:26 PM PST 0 • 10
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"My soul cries out to yours ~Release me from the past;Eternity holds me fast ~Chained on distant shores.Prometheus I am not ~For death will cast its spell ~My mortal flesh will rot,As my soul ascends from hell.Alas, peace surrenders its tenuous holdon my soul, beckoned anew to earth,Hades awaits my return to its fold ~As Cronus determines the time of my birth.The cycle repeats once more ~Wounds not forgotten fester newly,When you find me, upon entering life’s door,And you claim to love me dearly.Part the curtains of illusion ~Grasp your tool of affliction ~Apply it as a healing balmto my soul, in dire need of calm.Together, we’ll enter the void ~Where time no longer exists,Our souls, gently poised ~Awaiting alchemical bliss...."