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Into Oblivion
A day goes by
The blood of time
Each day you die
But again come alive
A never-ending spiral
Into Oblivion
A thought wanders away
You try to follow it
It dies unthought
You'll never know it
It flies back home
Into Oblivion
The sun rises again
Up from darkness
To retake his throne
Only to be deposed
And sent into exile
Into Oblivion
Here you will stay
Day after day
Trapped in a foreign land
From nothing you came
And to it you'll go back
Into Oblivion
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The Lily
O Lily o Lily
How fare how fare
Thy beauty is rare
And brightens my day
O Lily o Lily
How sweet how sweet
When my eyes meet
You on your way
O Lily o Lily
How lovely how lovely
As you float thusly
A rose among many a thorn
O Lily o Lily
How stunning how stunning
Up from the muck running
From ugliness beauty is born.
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Helios and Beauty
Shadows danced in her eyes
They were all she knew
Discontent and distrust grew
A fungus in the dark
Curiosity reared its head
And slew the dragon
A new light she saw
Brighter than Prometheus’ flame
Her back to the past
Her face to the unknown
Helios watched the world
As he always did
Neither rising nor setting
An infinity of brilliance
He saw a creature
Crawl from the darkness
Curiosity reared its head
And slew his heart
Out of the darkness
Came Beauty
She looked upon the new world
Knowing nothing of it
Knowing only shadow
She left the shade
Into the rays of color
Warmth was a stranger
One she longed to know
Helios was awestruck
Love surged in him
Luminous beams radiated
Down upon the Beauty
Her pale skin
Knew not of sunlight
She was burned
Burned by his love
She fled
Helios shrank
Sorrow filled him
Sorrow Haita knows
He looked for Beauty
She could not be found
And so he searched
Rising and setting
He never saw her again.
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