Tetra firma

The crawling 

The climbing 

The clambering on,

On towards the depths 

The depths of dispare 


The running 

The guessing 

The doubting 

From Beyond all the begging,

Stentch in the air 


The falsehoods 

The lies

The stories untold 

Revealing the real

Unravelling what\'s old 


The thinking 

The shouting 

The quiet within 

How ever it appears 

It\'s the end where I begin.