The Silver Sea

Oft i wonder... As my mind's eye fly its own course... Into those places, That i cannot wander... Where are they, those dark and hidden places... That i cannot wander to? Where is the place... A place my mind often travel to... That place i fear and hate, But still so long to go... For i see my freedom there... The freedom of my my mind and body... I see great walls of stone... And i see beyond that silvery sea... I see... alas! i see... that silvery sea, By the end of the walls... Flowing into ever black infinity... Becomming the spirits of the twillight... Those free spirits, I see them and i wonder... Mayhaps i am the only who have seen... The spirits, the stars, flowing into the darkness... I wonder... may that there bright star whirling about... Be my spirit of old?