My Ancestral Faces

All the time the answers linger

Just beyond my knowing

Hiding in the shadows while my

Doubts continue growing

And as I look into the sky I

See familiar faces

And long to feel the winds that blow down

On those gentle places

 

With darkness that envelops me I

Find forbidden pleasure

In knowing that I’m not at one with

Those of mortal treasure

In passion I slip to the sky

Through my eternal graces

And feel the winds that blow upon

My ancestral faces

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