A Rare Moment

Elegeion

Drunk with the scent of Daphne
 Dizzied by the flight of the bee
 Mesmerised in the surge of the ocean
 Creation, it encompasses me

 I feel there's a place for a soul,
 But where would it go?
 I know when there's fire within (peace from within)
 Is it me, or could it be him?

 Far beyond this moment in time
 I sense a presence near
 From beyond what entered my mind
 Sweet voices of the night sky I hear


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