What darkness dwells in the mind of Man As leaden clouds drift across the midnight moon, Hasten the journey toward dark despair Inflicted by an Unseen handWithin the heart of the Ancient Forest Stand the Guardians of the Veil Shadowy secrets in liquid silence kept To the whispering of the soul’s miseryYet for He who dares to gaze Within To the center of the Night, Under Illumination’s reverent favor The dawning of consciousness unfurlsThen as clouds slip away Spectral figures dispersing for distant haunts, Luna casts her silver light And the Truth stands beneath her gaze As are the shadows now beheld And the Caster of their form, Not joined in harmony . . . For are they not born of the Same? Journeying beside […] Read More