In my right hand this candle, in my left hand this dust
All the sight one can handle into blindness now thrust
In communion my senses, in illusion my face
As the mystical denses dressed in satin and lace

In my heart find the courage, in my soul find the might
At the shore love to flourish, on the beach lingers night
In omission my tongue to choke back all my heart
As the spear burns so searing in too deep of each part

In my right hand now empty, in my left hand the key
All the wishes worth having ever glisten in me
In the sea flows my life force joined in deep green
As the future now given every reason so seen

Copyright Kkh 5/27/02