Unbolt the Soul

Unbolt the soul: redeem the light: feel the passion, the wings
Of flight. For elfin love, the heart to fly, the thirst to live, the
Will to die. My chic amore, I pride the strife, the guide of
Pang, the gems of life. But depth the maze, absorb the spark,
The birth of waves, adrift the dark. For photic vibes, flood the
Spirit, the urge to love, the surge of lyric. And ludic flames,
Infuse the mind, the script of prose, a rose divine. For nib to
Stone, the bricks of flight, a feral storm, the form of sight.

Unbolt the soul: redeem the light: feel the passion, the wings
Of strife. For melic verse, the pulse to soar, to tip the cloud, my
Pearl amore. And vatic flare, the bond of pain, the breath of
Bliss, the hearth of bane. For feyic spec, a cultic wave, the
Streams of love, the tears of flame. And nib to soul, the urge to
Flit, the heart of faith, the wraith of grit.