Go in, I heard the voice whisper,

Go into the shadow of your longing,

Go into the shadow of your love.

Speak soft words into cold ears

To those you find there.

Befriend them, these parts of you,

You have turned your heart from.

Your rage, your grief, your desire

Filthy and fickle and so alive,

Dancing on a dandelion head,

Ready to be spread.

Let them touch you, flick each switch

Every nerve will turn on, becoming a beacon,

Calling you home to this place you have dreamt of.

Keep the light on, let yourself beam out,

Flood the world with it, so that the others

Can follow the illumination left in your wake.

I see you.