My starving hope,
.. my soul relys
upon the morn of fresh tomorrows.
For love essential--
do not withhold
upon my living dying soul.
concealed in negative light.
why do you flee from me this night?
For without love my soul would--
--and what would this world be?
Joy, Hope-- the eternal twins
the meaning, the Breathing life.
grasp, cling upon these.
For they retreat,
with the death of a Soul.