Eager to press ahead
To the rod, he held firm
Hungrily, each day he read
As a light within him burned
But that was long ago
The light has since but gone
His hands, how they hang low
Unsure, now, where to go
Who has light enough to share?
And can show him where he'd been?
How once he had feasted there...
Search... reaching... way back when
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