At your pass you cast my shadow,
As stars cut night through a window.
An eye of light, truth in starkness
As our pasts make molds of darkness
At the whim of fears they endow
In the black feet flee in dances
On paths that take on old chances.
An eye takes me toward its entrance
On roads of hope that sing romance
In white lies and blood red lances
The dusk clentched on my chest, yearning.
A spark you set caught on, burning;
An “I” blazed down with our shadows
As the “we” you lit up endows
All these fears with star-lights learning