grant me thine unfolding language

In shadows sharpness shall you make your light known

a callous search for fulfillment

I poured my life blood

down the drain of certainty

vanity

You, my gleaming one

ever drawing me back

let me see the way.

The day lay waste

to thoughts of fruitless action

please, my love

allow me to see you in their eyes

grant me thine unfolding language

bring me to you.