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
