Angels!      Angels!     Hear me!
My destiny lies elsewhere, my 
Lies lies far beyond these shores,
Far beyond their comprehension;
Angel! Angel! Please descend!
My painted face and frozen lakes
Summon no companions, shapes
No future: backwards the sight,
Backwards the mind of one 
Abandoned and obliterated 
By She who wore three faces;
Angel of my prayers – hear me.
Hear me and respond. 
Hear me and go beyond
These shores and show me
Where my destiny lies,
Where I can find my answers –
Or my perpetual bliss.