Pacidy my love,
Glowing ember of evening
Your eyes are frozen with guilt.
I read my fate on your cheeks,
The smoldering coals of a passion
Once a meadow of hope.
Days of minstrals and bright steeds,
Autumn lights and silk sheets.

Your tender battle shadow on me
Sends a lavender kiss-es, soft and warm,
The union of strength in a love against life,
Love against life.

Pacidy my love,
Your touch so limp was once frenzied
Your argon lips were once sweet.
A life has passed through my hands
My spirits sift in a stale sigh,
Did love exist as a dream?
Mother fawn of a pine wood,
Shepherdess of my grief
Veils a freedom not for me,

To be continued...