Oh Sweet Ether

Oh sweet ether, the pleat of flame: I sigh passion, and mortal
Shame. Thus the grackle, a feyic wave, a ludic flare, a melic
Fane. And swivet love, a cryptic pang, the vault of scars, the
Pulse of pain. And photic smaze, a lotic star, a dahlic tear, the
Murk of tar. But swelter deep, the spec of love, the beck of
Flame, the pang of drums. And grip the helm, my cultic flare,
My sculpted pulse, my mystic mare. For ontic love, the truss of
Dreams, the fuss of heart, the spark of streams.

Oh sweet ether, the pleat of flame: I sigh passion, and mortal
Shame. Thus the vision, an elfic wave, a lithic scroll, a ludic
Flame. And fantast born, a cultic spear, a rhythmic pain, a
Feral fear. And vatic heart, the kiss of breath, the bliss of love,
The pride of Seth. For ontic flush, the truss of dreams, the fuss
Of heart, the spark of streams.