Centres: from ancient always

Bow released

Thru the Ancient’s age’s

Love hunts your heart

Two Lovers embrace in Spirit, From this point, let’s say Life

Begins, an arrow flew again, now Mad hearts pain, wild spirit’s

Creation of love’s lust, love Reversed into hate, that’s black

Magic, it’s beginning and end is Always love, those fools

Measure time as a lifespan, but My love’s forever, and remains,

Still from Arcady, sure as it’s Forest, light-footed, I follow

Love hunts you now

Spirit drawn

To this Earth and her sorrow