Turns Of Duality

I turned the waves the waves turned on me, before the tide sought the moon I sought a name, Till Her glow left my heart in swoon, like the candle that never denies its flame. Long have i lain in the wake of slumber, till my embers sparked what could not be withdrawn, when my fire didn't know how much it spread, The Sun placated my angst, to a dimlit, false dawn. O Sun and Moon don't wear the cape of an answer, to this orchestrated dream of days and nights, where my captive heart weep and rage confined in a jar, break this glassworld of dark and light. The fire doesn't know where and how, only marked by the truth of light, The light doesn't care when and why, such questions never spark the night. O Sun and Moon don't wear the cape of an answer, to this orchestrated dream of days and nights, where my captive heart weep and rage confined in a jar, break this glassworld of dark and light..