The Firstborn - Voyage

Drifting,
In vertical motion
Beyond an horizon
That bleeds…
Chanting,
In shamanic trance
As shadows dance
In spirals…

Of longing…

Voyage - Static Pilgrimage

Shifting,
Shattered husk of Delusion
Beyond myriad horizons
That bleed…

That bleed its seeds
Onto frailest skin
Fiery, within
Remembrance seethes

Voyage - Static Pilgrimage

Dreaming,
Of still waters
Held in mid-air
As spirals…

Spirals of Wisdom,
Wherein peace lies…

Vastness… I cease to be.