Worlds assure,
lay out the maze

 

 

Worlds assure,
lay out the maze
of one straight road;
brief suns skim
across eternal days.

One straight road
so narrow it's a maze.
Light turns at sight's edge
but cannot see itself.

Worlds, ordered
on the unseen of day.
Spectral in lucidity.

 

 

 

A Lens to the Sun - titles and first lines