Fell Flows

Unfolding enveloping missiles of soul Recall senses sadly Mirage-like soft blue like lanterns below To light the way gladly Whether whistling heaven's clouds disappear When wind withers memory Whether whiteness whisks soft shadows away Feel flows. Feel goes. Unbending never-ending tablets of time Record all the yearning Unfearing all appearing message divine Eases the burning Whether willing witness waits at my mind Whether hope dampens memory Whether wondrous will stands tall at my side Feel flows. Feel goes. Encasing all-embracing wreath of repose Engulfs all the senses Imposing, unclosing thoughts that compose Retire the fences Whether wholly heartened life fades away Whether harps heal the memory Whether heaven's hopes will never return Whether surface joy will ever be found Doesn't matter if it's ever around Feel goes. Feel flows. Feel goes.