(23:46:11) Lord of Morning: and the world goes by like piecesof time that fly away as sails catching air
(23:46:33) Lord of Morning: ships crave for wavelets in the passing figments of a lost life.
(23:46:37) Lord of Morning: ages burn
(23:46:45) Lord of Morning: suns rage
(23:46:50) Lord of Morning: clouds pass over
(23:46:54) Lord of Morning: easter calls
(23:46:59) Lord of Morning: and a cross beckons
(23:47:14) Lord of Morning: by the lake of a hundred passions sent forever away.