CASKETS. Curtains, carpets or the door Pens, books and the floors Pictures or corners of the rooms Trident accumulations of memory Caskets of tear drops in thrown Harkening to intimacies of alone. Into the commencements of skies Jewelled keys to the wayward heart Lanterned magic for scattered dreams Adding necessary dimensions to infinity. Girdling explorations that deepen Gateway to escape from the paltered pelf Immensity or the luminosity of the dreams Forgotten verses for some still striving self.