I had not known the way to go
To where the lonely feed
For all along the slanted paths
I’d felt no calling need
But now I ache in fallen pits
As lonely do I feel
The nights too long to praise the sun
So moonlight I now steal
And in reflections I can see
A woman breaking time
For walls I’ve built too high to meet
A soul to walk with mine
And in such thoughts I’d pray to move
The cycle that needs be
As what’s to come I know not of
So wait must I to see.
