and as casually followed by what deeds are manifest
I attempt with words to somehow express significance
for that which my soul alone bears witness
from the
Spirit of Life
To Live With Passion
somehow fallen to live as lost
my path winding only wayward
concealed from wakened knowing
surely this is a gift unworldly blessed to me
in undeserving favor


from this dungeon dark and solitaire
I once again begin to see
too long rabid with loathe distaste
for this nightmare affliction