The heart is clear, and the blame unreal The mirror is too… the pool reflects you Your world to ripple to the touch The moving still beneath the breathing Thoughts grasp lungs to hold the air The fault-line’s severing; ‘Is’ releasing All the windy while long By exhalations’ dusk of time The inhalations dawn and share For lightness never parted now A truth too bare the trust was here The honesty perhaps --too naked
And so the real of mind and reason Enemies of songs you’ve written Melodies of harm composed By the very world you have conducted To befriend your hands are now creating The universe of all applauding Every silent moment’s rest
Oh what … now chokes your heart’s become And who has in the end been no one Ever loved you as you are Ever remained by your side To never ever-judge the world whole Or live to birth no fault or blame Or ploy away the friendship you