Shall I light candles, thinking of my muse, And the bright warmth that her smile gives to dawn? Or should I incense burn, to let smoke choose The future path to which my heart is drawn? Shall I in solemn ceremony chant A listing of desires, to offer wine To wash away my fears? My efforts can't Give absolution for dream she'd be mine. Shall I in isolation inward turn, To look upon forever, and abyss? Is faith the answer, that my heart will learn If I might find true heaven in her kiss? I offer prayer to muse, that she might send Enough of heart's desire to my soul mend.