Parsifal

Parsifal

I am again

The fisher King

As well I am

The grail that serves

Disordered wound

The heart that rages

Light to bring

Cour rage

Sophia

Serve the grail

Order the kingdom

Heal thy wound

Carry the world

The wound in tow

In realms

Where time

Does not be long

Upright

In service

To the grail

The light

That gleams

Upon the crown

Borrowed from one

Who dwells concealed

In time

In presence

Is revealed

The wound

The wounded

Wounder, One