blind as light, frail as day

one is never truly alone that\'s why I\'ll hide in caves (to escape the excruciating pain) I... can not bear your touch... I have unleashed the senses into magical incidents (in search of my own deeper voice) at the heart of wild woods... we were told we would inherit the word yet thy blessings sound like curses (my words?... keep them, burn them) for words are worse than thy decorous silence offered myself in order to become (still there\'s a light that I can\'t keep away from) and I have nowhere left to go, but forget...