I’ll meet you in the dark tonight
Patiently pour over the shelves of my sanctuary, all honey-kissed parchment and gathered earth
Which treasure might best guide your way through these saturnine shadows?
With reverence resounding, my fingers will come to cradle what I could not sooner give
I remember you, I’ll say with a smile to its sentient shine
Are you ready to rise?
Auroral and alabaster as an everlasting ember
I’ll let that light loose to your sight
Do you know what I know now?