Pale Heart

Distant thunder
Shroud of grey
To electric gods I pray
Night breeds hour
Thought and weight
Flowers wilt and colors fade
Every day and every night
Such a misery of life
So I plunge to sleep with light
So I plunge to endless night
Distant thunder
Shroud of grey
To electric gods I pray
Night breeds hour
Thought and weight
Flowers wilt and colors fade
The curator of the pale heart
Fiat of the daisy head of woe
The curator of the pale heart
Fiat of the daisy head of woe
Wraith in silver
Wraith in shade
Fragile sky shape
Borne from spade
The millennium
In the grave
Grateful serendipity
Of my pain
From the shores of love
They depart
The curator of the pale heart
From the shores of love
They depart
Pure with light