I saw
I breathe
I am
I know
A dream
Is 'neath
Towers
Arco
If Law
Is Wreath
I aim
To stow
Some day
That dream
Will raise
The ground
Heaven
Once was
Merely
A stone
So Awe
The Key
Then We
Elope
______________
I know what she was, and she is no longer.
...
There isn't anything to take care of. I have to remind myself of that. Nothing that's anything remotely like what she intended. Or, "was going to 'do,'" rather. If any sort of key-stone thing could have been found here, well...
Oh god, what time is it.
