Originalmente Escrito por jaguey

"There are two gates of sleep, one of which it is held is made of horn and by it
real ghosts have easy egress; the other shining fashioned of gleaming white
ivory, but deceptive are the visions the underworld sends that way to the
light." ~Virgil

And such is the waking dream I live,
my ghosts are the breath the darkness gives
to find me, lead me,
sleepless into memory and prophecy
to wander my own abyss;
tempered blackness
always open,
a nightmare broken...
-jaguey-