Are then there none we hereamong
Dedicate to truth
The highest truth — the truth of love
Public and personal, forsooth?
None who may comfortably
Whilst yet the bigger picture see?
Must I forever reassure
Companions of the good intent
By which concentrated pursuit
Of all relevant facts be meant?
I think forever in this world
I very much alone will be
For there be none with whom I’m close
Comes close to understanding me