One and I

Oh I am the freshness of your very eyes
all the names sail by like seabirds
not for the fainthearted, one and I
all the wolves, their friends sent radiant
yet radiation underlies
their every motive so
oh I am the freshness of the iris in your eye
cast up from the bowels of the earth
but diamond like in intent in a sense
a sparkle
jewel encrusted epitome of innocence

and all of the names sail by like seabirds
not for the fainthearted
one and I