The Change-Mercy

I know Death to be
Necessary to the bargain,
And I agree to the terms,
However soon It comes.

You give me a Flower,
But when I accept It
I am become You
Because It is a turning Wheel.

Sweetest is my Lord
Whose Tears are the Stars in the Sky
She is a LILY with petals of Four,
And in the middle is an Eye

She is above where Time's beads pour,
And so above the question Why?
She is beyond the Oldest Door--
The Illusions Hello & Goodbye