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Oversoul
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Poem
Prooemium
Enigma
Inanis Poculum I
Inanis Poculum II
Inanis Poculum III
Inanis Poculum IV
Inanis Poculum V
Inanis Poculum VI
Inanis Poculum VII
Sui Generis I
Sui Generis II
Tabula Rasa I
Tabula Rasa II
Tabula Rasa III
Cupiditas Libido I
Cupiditas Libido II
Cupiditas Libido III
Cupiditas Libido IV

In the beginning, was there first,  the ending.

Inanis Poculum   ( The Empty Cup )
 Weep not for me and the time despair, not the path I tend, nor the load I bear or the words I long or the thoughts I keep or the song I croon through the tears I weep. That tomorrow called of the long good-bye, of the past I was and the place I knew so long ago when time was young and the sky was blue and a brave new spirit did young worlds find in a heart made warm by a clear true mind and the question, "why?" Weep not for me and I'm all alone in a sea of time where I cast me always on tomorrow's breath of the words of man made real to all, on the fields of life, on the fields of death. Weep not for me, I am Oversoul, and I'm all alone.