Shapewalker

Once again entranced by These visions that implore me A reoccurring visage I can no longer ignore Always in these instances Of fragility I feel the tether of another world In my wistful soul I yearn As I watch the sky turn To a blazing crimson violet Ether elevating me Far from this turmoil Breeze and sun recite the hymns The world I've known Sung by the winds An ageless warmth Burns in this heart Guides me back to the stars And I wander for years on end As I ponder the means to transcend Carried farther In these streams of change Yet this fervor never fades The clarity of past lives And journeys before escapes me Yet every semblance Within the haze Returns with a doubtless flare It would seem that traces Remain lost In the clash of the waves Be it the tides of the oceans Or the astral seas And I know that time Is turning it's wheel again For all eternity Just as the spring returns So shall I wake again Breeze and sun recite the hymns The world I've known Sung by the winds An ageless warmth Burns in this heart Guides me back to the stars And I wander for years on end As I ponder the means to transcend Carried farther In these streams of change Yet this fervor never fades The zealously blind Cast their stones At they who dare To walk their true path The fool I'd be to deny And starve the nature Of the Invillith Consciousness wandering Long before this incarnation Stardust to earthling I The Walker of Shape Severed by time Still echoes this ancient beacon An ages-old quest To become one again I can never be extinguished For I am eternal life Sparked beyond the coils of time