Wavering between the profit and the loss In this brief transit where the dreams cross The dreamcrossed twilight between birth and dying

If the lost word is lost, if the spent word is spent If the unheard, unspoken Word is unspoken, unheard; Still is the unspoken word, the Word unheard, The Word…

And the lost heart stiffens and rejoices In the lost lilac and the lost sea voices And the weak spirit quickens to rebel For the bent golden-rod and the lost s…

Redeem The time. Redeem The unread vision in the higher dream While jewelled unicorns draw by the gilded hearse.