Stars' End
Here
The darkness is only gentler light.
Here
The strands of time and thought grow tangled;
They cross the sky with splendor.
And face to face makes answer
Here.
All roads, each path, leads home.
They each have weight, seek natural place,
The equilibrium of perfectly-there.
Every seeking and all wonder,
Each adventure and every quest,
Returns, after all its wandering,
To the source.
Here
Iron sharpens iron.
Here
Living and knowing are one.
And all stars come to an end
Here.
