Unbound the aerial sylphe ascends.
From all-devouring abyss to the upper world.
Soars - to infinite spheres unseen.
Seraphically fingeres towering tree-tops.
Divides all the blackened skies.
Turns past the everlasting eclipse.
To the sun - the source of life.
Spirits | senses - drag me up
amidst your breath.
