Serpentine... Fruit ophidian... Gifting... Root-Sin... Viperous... Oh, so snakely... Gifting... Truth-bin... Sweet rapture-I see who am-lie Me, shelter... Afar, Afar Fire-Frost, Father... Bearer, Butcher, Mother... Invert-eyed I fruitify to see And self-deserted I choose to be tree Root-vampire of land Brute seeker, nature-damned Somebodyness... Memorylessness... Unlonelyness... Togetherlessness... It gains, gains way We see the mind is forging the man Blooming all has gone away... in pain. While I-Child... As I-Progeny When I-Cub... Since I-man to be Alone Still, though rains grey no more Befoul Still, I pour no rain Lone Still - He rains grey no more Befoul Still - Rain’s broke as It gains, gains way We see the mind is forging the man Blooming all has gone away... again, And again, and again, and again... Again.