WHERE THE SANE FEAR TO TREAD

Stretch thy hands
O Lord!
Leave me not
To wriggle, in
My pain

Night is falling down
And so is my soul
What smile could buy
Was already sold

All lay asleep
In dark and deep
A phantom peep
In denizen heap

I mourn the demise
Which was so
Light and bright
A moment ago

Sun has set
A long ago, and
The distance
Scaled down

Meet me at the lane
Where the sane fear to tread
What madness is this
Which encompasses me so

Hold me so, Lord!
Where the merger
Gets merged
In glory and faith!!