Solitude needs not company

Misery needs not friend

Sadness yearns not joy

Beginnings crave an end.

Beauty knows no boundaries,

Hate it has no Love,

Man he needs no reason

Until he findeth God.

I saw an Ivory Tower

On this I gazed upon

A spectacle when first beheld

One minute, then ‘twas gone.

I saw a crowd of Angels

In mind a lucid sight,

And watched and saw an endless stream

As they set off in flight.

Only when in honesty

I asked myself in truth

"Are the things that I do see

To show that I have proof",

Some see this Ivory Tower

Just before their end,

And feel ‘tis final hour,

But know they will ascend.