Love has no environment Found in the personal Yet it has its government Temporary yet eternal Rational to a logical point

Ghost we must, seeking our lost selves, me here ~… our ghost in-between. Misty shores of virtuality glaze b… sad souls they bind in tragic unio…

Love & miss you do I, Your voice that strokes my aching… So far, so distant, so warm; tears mine urge that I will be fin… But tears have each other holding…

Twilight, delight, envy more light, where true magic is, cunning magic isn’t,

Ghost is his name Sacrifice is his game Torment my shame Perfect peculiar is he Even perfect for me

Love isn’t environmental, Love is personal, is not incidental, is providential,

Dream, it is known is her name, Within her reach you shall claim, Soul slender, curvaceous is her shape,

A bouquet of sadness, melancholy leaves, sorrowful twine, not too

Hell, heaven then hell again, Hopeless, hope then hopeless atten… Hate hot, happy, then hapless no e… Destitute, home then orphan pain, Noise, serenity then echos remain,

Tears, we must depart this poor he… else we in this flood shall drown. If only she will in moderation wee… Within her chamber we play our par… Smile a little Sweet,

Sad, sad smile Sit with me awhile See my soul, Sea me, sea you, mind’s spirit arouse,

My God, my god, why hast Thou not forsaken me? Why dos’t Thou two faces, eyes pierce eyes lure, left and right mazes,