Thy Infinite Forest

Warlock of the elder's era Vocal box grit in texture This time speaking chimera With guided context pure Words glistening while I'm listening A vision invades, displaying peril Refusal of label, an unchristening Leaving my body and spirit feral Darkness sings full chorus In Thy Infinite Forest Melodies of those before us In Thy Infinite Forest Dead leaves and winter's breeze Sends dismay on those who pray Hovering with ease over the trees Balancing the light beyond the grey