Elegant And Perverse

Engulfed within somnolence

Submerged within chimera

In isolation

I wander To the place of my sepulcher

The beauty of oblivion

Obstructing my path

Elegant yet perverse

To follow that before me

So blindly

I durst Visions of all

I desire came

These gifts

I could obtain

The penalty for such treasure

In your world

I could not remain

By temptation weakened

Like flowers beneath the frost

Fantasy was mine to live

I realized not my loss

Anon it was ended

Anon it had begun

I awaken after every dusk

Never revealed is the sun

Now in perpetual somnolence

In immortal isolation

I wander Submerged in chimera

To the place of my sepulcher

To the fulfilled

I am cursed

To the deprived blessed

Elegant yet perverse

Shall I find my rest?