of unknown and varied threads am Isome gather made was I of maliceothers declare, curiositythe gods themselves are bewildered and surprisedbarring those who smile the smile of knowing who I amthe humans are confused and angrybarring those who smile the smile of mocking who I amand among these gods and fellow men I walk
of unknown and varied threads am II search for myself in faces and smilesdo I belong here, with you?are you the abode I seek?will you whisper into my ears the mysteries of my beingand unravel them slowlyso that I may read the threads in my handsand stare at the origins of myself
of unknown and varied threads am Ithe wisest of you have failed repeatedlyand now I walk these plains alonesearching for an identity from horizon to horizonand even the celestial stars are keen to escape meand my fellow fallow man is scared nowfor he doesn’t understand meand I have now decided not to understand himyou do not have the answers I seekbecause of unknown and varied threads am I