There is a freedom

That has gripped me to challenge  

The breadth and the heights

Of consequences  

How come the guidance cloaks  

Under, behind the urgency  

Wages cross-over to delight

Whenever the "how" became the process

Weaved, forgotten  

To see at once, to see it through  

All that is transported

Beyond the character flaws  

Re-occuring flashbacks  

Where we were dissolved

In a fixture of trust  

Figments applied to a suffering  

Knowledge made me sure  

There is no distance  

In the revelry aghast beside me