THE WEAVE:
…Sunny speaks,
as his lips graze the hand
of an adoring fan-girl.
He looks into her eyes…
"I have been as sincere in my seeking, as I have been in my hiding. Although, it is in Sight I hide, and Dark I seek. I could be anything, and I have been everything. And so, I whisper, like a warming Wind -carried into Lung, and then through Blood -travelling, to the tips of your fingers and toes. You're infected, and seldom does a Heart know, what to do about that..."