Searching

Look forward in time

Calculated perceptions

Draw me to the truth

            There is no truth

Solemnity, I

You, searching for an answer

Trouble following

            There are no answers

Questing for the grail

Joyful purpose, thine and mine

Me and thee, as one

            The grail is empty

Forwards contending

Shaping every moment, new

Under the deep-blue

            There is nothing new

Dancing in the dark

Spinning in the folds of space

Reach across the void

            Confined        

We clock each movement

The winding continuum

Looking backward, time