The Secret

I seek the earth, these timeless tranquil waves
That have since turned to dust, an endless phase.
I carry with me a heavy heart of stone,
That belongs deep inside the place for which I mourn.

Beyond love, beyond lust, beyond art
This constant yearning beats inside
more than my own craving heart.

This muse of passion stealing my restless soul
Senses intoxicated takes its toll
Heaven meets Earth with dusk's dark kiss
Taste my love within this chalice
It torments the inner artist.

Devoted reverence for the most beautiful dream [bad word] reality out of the faintest gleam. [bad word] closer with the touch of your fire
Winding into towers of wordless choirs.

Beyond love, far above
Beyond art, you're the blood of my heart.