one is never truly alone
that's why I'll hide in caves
(to escape the excruciating pain)
I... can not bear your touch...

I have unleashed the senses
into magical incidents
(in search of my own deeper voice)
at the heart of wild woods...

we were told we would inherit the word
yet thy blessings sound like curses
(my words?... keep them, burn them)
for words are worse than thy decorous silence

offered myself in order to become
(still there's a light
that I can't keep away from)
and I have nowhere left to go, but forget...