The view I buried from the world, This view i shower toward the world, The view of life i spin inside a veil. The veil of translucent, light and dark, The veil of security, ash and spark, The veil i weave for life to create a view. A mouthful of eyes, for the by-walker's, A scurry blow, from the breeze-dez's, The heart of the veil observed in opaque. An eye upon the veil, one kunty and one willow, An eye beyond the veil, one positive and one yarrow, The veil spins, the view of life, one's soul sew.