Soon, my recurring state of crisis
Will bring along a reassuring end
And I will be unrestricted, unattached
Only heart in hand
Soon, the passing hours
Will unearth the everything
Free
Shine, omniscient sun. Emerge
For years I followed but now I lead with a weary pride
Contemplate the years bewildered by the sun
Overeager
A never-ending, overwhelming progression
And I'm the centre
I'm the core
Finally, momentary silent joy
Brief as it began, so abruptly it will pass
