Horizons sever gilled from winged, Fear bade in depth of her wound With each sunset and sunrise. There is a peace solemn known! There is a peace solemn known to an Indolent dream. Where the withering lights Meet in transcendental beam Nyctophilic - Reverence for all that glisten blue Melancholic - Reverence for all that glisten Diabolic - Reverence for all that glisten blue Nyctophilia, Nyctophilia. Horizons drown in the sea and are no more And lurking shadows follow their white phantom form Confined in a second out of cluster and void Hidden, yet felt and seen through eyelets of beyond. A new found darkness of a thousand nights to come. Hidden, yet felt and seen through eyeslets of