So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.

Light
Light
The visible reminder of Invisible Light.

Where there is no temple there shall be no homes.

Will the veiled sister pray for
Those who walk in darkness, who chose thee and oppose thee,
Those who are torn on the horn between season and season, time and time, between
Hour and hour, word and word, power and power, those who wait
In darkness? Will the veiled sister pray
For children at the gate
Who will not go away and cannot pray:
Pray for those who chose and oppose

I grow old . . . I grow old . . . / I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.

It is obvious that we can no more explain a passion to a person who has never experienced it than we can explain light to the blind.