My fingers paint the dark. Among the lost there is no company. They huddle together for warmth and freeze to death. Lost in Space. Eyeless in the Sun.
Nobody knows the way out or in.
Standing still, on this black night, I shiver, for us all. I like a child believed her, and fell in love with Myself. Set my Flesh aflame, Smolder me in Water, I shall Rise again. Fill my boat with withered leaves far from any Shore. Bury me in burning Rain, with my hand still on my Sword.