How was it that I entered here?
The first few rooms I don’t recall,
Did I carve them, or did they me?
The path I take to birth the walls
Cathedral Cave, my own design,
Eyes multiply and I perceive,
Unfolding edge gnaws mystery,
May make it grow but never leave
From inside, a separate world,
Yet from outside, only grain,
Parts to whole, or whole to parts,
Cruel mirage consumed by rain