In unknown darkness die revolving days -

Long-coursing, ever-hunting Night

Finds burning Phoebus' traced lines of light,

Fatigued, and dew-drop'd web of weeping glades

Evaporate.

All is undone

a burning breeze winds and unwinds

the stars' trembling ribbons

eyes flash from oncoming cars
unaccountable shadows hold their breath

The heart is a child lost at night in the black forest of the mind

It's hard
because I love you
and easy because
I trust you