Truth and Beloved

Wearing the noose of learning
I surf alone
Over the shallow waters of Truth
Icy windows and glass doors
All frozen solid
Admit not even a sliver of Light
White, forlorn mists
Drifting and frolicking
The noose tightens
Snapping and crackling
The abyss of knowledge
Deeper and profounder yet
Muse wearing Ice-jewels
With a glittering wand
Beckons me
White peace
Truth and Beloved
One virgin sheet of Light
Glass doors shattered
Icy windows melting
In silent deeps
One foundering revelation
Strikes a bolt of lightning
No Muse, no Truth, no Beloved
Smoldering loneliness
The guillotine of Bliss