And came back from one More than others And deepened on the pulling of strings And the tying of knots Fell soon for one thing then another And remain open handed For another overwhelming attack God spelt mother for all the names I sat and watched the sunsets blue Remembering objects over ascending doom And innocent hands made guilt And guilt would eat their flesh and bones And I became more than just man And more than just woman I became a whole being One of such pure serenity Ladeled in this and guilt Endless guiltless