Pour out

Pour out my soul to no one

In a quiet corner of this intuitive imagination lost

Unfound

I stand

The most assured and straight

As once a young man was (I) without cost

Spending time

In search and worth

Unbound by earth

Midst mind and sky

Of this now I’ve become most certain and sure

It is he and not I

Until my faith calls me home

As he knows and knows

Where my heart and words can be found

In this life and in the next

Most alive

My thanks