In someplace further on you seek
A sympathy that will ignite
A rose with its dying.
A dreamer by whose dreams
Love is made cankerous,
You do not accept easily
Its coming and goings.
As in all things one nature dictates
What energy is needed
To thrive, even among starlight,
So in you more intricate seasons
Plough at the blood.
Some knowledge you tried so hard
Through pain to find
One night while you slept,
Undetected, entered.
Becalmed spider, caught up within your own kill
You do not notice how the web
By a bird is shaken.