The smiles of ancient soulsThat bless this,Our space to live and learnAnd urge us on to shine again…

The gilded spiralOf longings within.Our very own cathedralThat points persistently to heaven.

Soothing the exhaustionIn my soul,So I can fall back skyward,Safe in your arms,And survive to dream again.

There can be no law of nature, no science,No aberrant infliction of human willThat unchained the soul cannot conquer,Simply sweep away, should it chose to.

Nothing that truly mattersCan ever evaporate,Be excised,Burnt out of your soul.

Open the doors of your heart and they will come…And for every cruel arrow,Sweet caresses of delirium alsoTo nourish your soul.

Sublime moments refracted,Even if only for seconds,Caught forever in your soul.

How stubborn life is,It clings like silver in our souls.