Into mellow
From stand a light of disbelief
Yes these puddles of transclucent appeal
Scatter and spread, claim and steal
The ladder is up;
but I turn to the fields
Now I have sunken beyond the 'yield
I listen for potence, that may awake this 'stein
Loosening this garment that seemingly had had me blind
From in front sunlight I stretch and Groan from release
With a delighted 'sigh Does life come to find.
