Too Late the Key

I CAN HEAR ECHOES THOUGH INVISIBLE ACROSS GREAT SPACES TRAVELING FAR MY MIND'S EYE SEES THE VERY FIRST TASTE MY MIND'S EARS HEAR A SONG SUNG IN HASTE IS IT TOO SOON OR BETTER YET MAY YOU KNOW NO REGRET TOO CONFUSED AND CHAOTIC IT SEEMS TOO FAR OFF THIS ELUSIVE MELODY THE GATE LEFT OPEN IS THERE STILL HOPE INSIDE OF ME A NEW DISTRACTION I EMPLOYED THE VERY SAME ONE I SHOULD AVOID THE SAME STATE BY A NEW LIGHT IT BURNS A MAGIC POTION LOST DIMINISHED IN TURNS THE GATE LEFT OPEN IS THERE STILL HOPE INSIDE OF ME BEYOND THE FIELD A NEUTRAL GLOW HUDDLED HOUSES WINDING ROADS CLEAN AN EMPTY SPACE IN FRONT OF ME SPREAD THE MAP OUT SO THAT I MIGHT SEE A CONSTANT SHADOW HANGS ABOVE MY HEAD MY CLOTHES DON'T SEEM TO FIT MY FEET ARE WET THE GATE LEFT OPEN IS THERE STILL HOPE INSIDE OF ME TOO LATE THE KEY FOR ME