The mistress Distance grieves my heart,
Removing all that care for me.
Tearing out my life and soul
With hands of ice and eyes of steel.
I felt and saw a laugh from her
That set my soul on fire, ablaze.
I heard a sight of sapphire jewels
Whilst in her arms I dallied, strayed.
This image of a perfect soul
Doth fade from sight and mem’ry both.
An evanescent dream of faith
Diminished as ephemeral ghost.
As Hades trapped within my hell
I toss my head and keen in rage.
Persephone beyond my reach
Her beauty past the oceans lay.
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