unfold

No stars in the sky

No light to find you

No eye to see

Or ear to hear you

 

In absence of all else

In distance beyond measure

lies your faint hope

That will pass into time

Unknown

 

Oh lithe dread of splintered night

Oh woven thread of absent luck

 

Oh heaving seas

Of empty space

Come pass me by

Come miss my face

 

Come see me never

I shall not be found

I dwell already in history gone

 

Lo, cold death fight not

Embrace his cloak

And kiss his scythe

Offer out thine heart

To the unending dance