How can I confess the light of the world
In your eyes?
-A pagan deception of lawless ritual
Faithless and adamant.
Once I danced in the garden of doubt
Chasing shadows like moon flowers
You claim my faith as fear
Challenging me to nothing
I drew close
Because you too hated systems and sleep
A zombie hypnosis that makes us weep
But your talent talks too much
Glazing the moon with desire and dreams
Witchcraft fantasies; a lack of virtues
I love God
To absorb a silent light
The benediction of grace
The friendship troubles me;

How could you complete me?
How can I love you?