If it were but with hope you waited,
with but rue would your heart be laden.
Without bridge or boat, hope will neither
cross nor float. Declining moralistic
adherence to creed or dogma, instead,
assured of truth intrinsic, belief, alone,
unfaltering, despite and still, will find
a way, a rope, a raft, to save the day.
A way
À la recherche de licornes. 