Many paths leading all to the castles in the sky
Where angel wings flutter and terrify
Walking in light, floating in dark
A lightless sea sweeping over
A tidal wave
Resistant to the last!
Fighting tooth and nail
There is only surrender
There is only return
All paths come from and lead to the sky, the soul, the mind's eye
Fearful lest you lost yourself
But tis the only guarantee
All must return to the great and boundless sea
I love poetry.