Poezja

Vassals and fellows let us beware
I hear the endings call
The darkest of all now outreached
I trust it’s time to fall

Heart of light once so soothing
Now forever out of reach
We now join our brothers in the deep
To embark from the foreign beach

Funereal of delights, watch me surge
Fathomless and ever maddening
Of life behind we now purge
Take to the dark light of that final Thule

Glory bound, we journey now
To answer that far distant call
Time could not last, for grave and gasp
That final subtle pall