Remember me ... for I shan't appear frivolously -
I read thirstily to measures and stanzas of the greatest art I know -
I brood alone in my airy room
Pondering words perpetually present in mine ears....
There's a music beating the rhythm of my own existence
And unto it I dance.......
Some nights, Enlightenment, angelic,
Finds its way by my side
Kindred Literature, or Inspired Thought or Music
Or Mortal play - No matter
For I adore the Searching Soul -
And must a soul be ever-searching
To find its way here.
The heart of the Vampyre is forever insatiable
Do liken it to any form you may wish, Friend -
For my ravings have many faces, and, as like,
My love.
So open wide your inward sensibilities,
And ride on the throes of whim - please do
Remember Me .......
