one eyed seer, 
psychic cyclops 
spinning his way forth 
lumbering forwards
falling back
simple minded
misplaced molecule
foolish weak thing 
shame the strong
in the idiot wind
i heard your song
drifting and drifting
where does it lead
through the wild wood
and towards the sea
the whispering angels 
pinprick of night
dazzling synapses
electrical current insight
darkness now visible
let there be light