Far and Ever Fleeting

Far and never fleeting are the fanities of youth.

Rich is my knowledge,poisoned by the truth.

Send My Bones To Capastrano and my soul toward the wind.

I may ever haunt this vestage, dirt shall eat me in the end.

Fortunes seldom realized and anguish the pound,leave my body for the vultures

DO NOT PUT ME IN THE GROUND।

Now the solace of spirit left to ride the trades' for 'ere

Lifts me up upon her shoulders,brings me ever from dispair.

As the far and ever fleeting dream of loves serenity

Proves herself to be a lonely huntress ,hiding high up in the trees.

I with reservation take the safer path of flight

And shall I share my passion with the coldness of the night?

Recoiling from a bite of truth she strikes again with fear.

The far and ever fleeting spirit whispers softly on my ear.

A voice I find familiar , hear it every time I pray says

"To die is not to perish,

No... it's just to take the pain away."

6/8/86

Madrid Spain.