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In the nighttide do I hear
Voices of the inner soul,
All the manly fate I bear
With all that takes me to goal.
Copyright Welkin Siskin

Hark this baritone sung deep,
All bass singing songs sweet,
In the night deeply cared for
For the time is uncalled-for.

Harken yet all silence with passion,
For there’s whole lot to learn,
Learn all and shun all
And remold the sacredness of soul.
Copyright* Welkin Siskin

See all with love eyesful,
Never tend to man fool,
Fool like anything sadly,
Deceive no one badly.
Copyright: Welkin

Deep in love man falls,
Falls with sanctity of soul,
Love he the partner truly,
And truly he leads life smoothly.
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All that you see must be good
For in the seer lies true beauty,
For all that he does makes him true dude,
For all the seers make him what he wishes to be.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Down down the aisle we lose
Track out of things,
We lose like winds gone
We lose sight of our beings
But there’s always yet to learn,

Life that teaches brighter side,
That teaches all the very core
That teaches all seek and hide
To count all the score.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Wake up with the sun, red and deep,
For heralds in the morn a kiss
Of the finest, the purest,
For nothing is yet less

To kiss light far too concealed
To eye at and ever feel
Deep things lost out of track
To have a passionate knack

For new beginning yet to see
To man yet to be
To see beyond mortal facade
To yet a thousand mile dart.

To imagine something of delight,
To see yet a morning light,
Light of knowledge kiss all body
To yet a human truly be.
Copyright: Welkin Siskin

Deep in the morn see through the soul,
See the deep, the vast after sleep,
See through eyes open whole,
Pray throughout with sacred lip

Hallelujah and hymn, carols and jingle
For there’s whole lot to gain
For the time shall go fickle
For there’s something called heaven

To see yet with eyes far-reaching
To peep through the window far
To see all sentient beings fetching
To smooch the northern star.
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Good as God is the time of morn,
For there’s whole lot to learn
In the morn contemplate lot
For morning is the time begot

Out of eternity’s hand a whole
To see through the deepness of the soul.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin

To gaze at morrow with love,
To see through life with love
To remain truly inspired with love
Is but to remain ever and always above.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin