I refuse to be seen by mortals
Trading dreams for seams of a badly fitted perception.
So wrap me with the night,
That my flight may go unnoticed
By terrestrial beings who only see matter
Radiating light.

Mine is a cloak of darkness
Devoid of all historical connotations.
For as man evolved
beyond the superficial elements of flesh,
some wouldnt believe and stumbled the earth
with open eyes rolled back in their sockets.
Forgetting that the (pupil) is such,
In learning to see beyond itself.

Those who saw the light embraced the darkness.
And the mysteries of the unseen.
Now they have surrendered
And prostrate themselves to the will of the universe.

Led by the darkness
That guides the stars.
Planets seldom use torch lights
To navigate the sun.