All is stone. All is darkness.
No light. No sound. Within without me.
Memories come of touching and fusion
I hunger for the warmth of the Other inside
Blackness, night, ashen light filters in
All is silent. All is empty.
No smile, no laughter, within, without me - Rivers run and silent pools
I long for warmth, for love, heat of a human heart, like the sun
A blazing dawn, golden sunbeams
There are no feelings. There are no tears.
I cannot weep, for all is silent. All is empty.
There is no hope, no joy, no dreams. Where you and I lay wrapped,
in each other, dreams of love, endless night of blue satin - but now
In this dungeon, far below the ground, I wait for you, your touch
There is no light. There is no sound - within without me
All is stone. All is darkness

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Aeguary, in the year 453 AF.