I search for that private place,With enchanted crawling pace,Where I come to seek the graceOf unshared sun on my face.A place where darkness and lightJoin in such sweet melodyThat it lends the clarityNeeded to bestow the insightThat darkness is receded by light.Patiently waiting for me:The gentle balance of stone,The soft purple glow of glee,The white bones of my throne,The placid blood of my sea,The green shroud around me thrown.I still chase the grace of that place.-----------------------------------------Like in my previous image, I chose to make a little "poem" as companion to this image (I tried to do what Rasgriz-1 beautifully wrote in the previous image: "Coupling verse with vision joins sight, sound, and soul").I have absolutely no idea of what are the "rules" for building a poem and english is not my native language, so please have some tolerance.For this poem, I intentionally chose what is probably a strange verse build-up: 4-5-6-1.As always, the image was rendered in Vue in a 3D digital world, without any painting or photo-manipulation (I'd like to stress this because many people think I paint or use photos to build my images - I do neither).