You Know the One

You won’t be hungry
For the touch of others
Once you’ve found
The truth of one
Your eyes won’t dart around
And daring to discover
Maybe lovers
Friends or fun
You’ll see others as others
And one as boundless spring
Complete transfiguration is what the wild
Is bound to bring
Sweet memories
Of what is to come
Sweet memories
Of what is to be
The walls of your room become enough
The bounds of your town become extreme
Beyond which all ships fall into the sea
Trust me, man, that’s how it always seems
The one redraws the worlds for you
The one remakes all choices
The one drowns all errant sounds
All rumblings
Booms and voices
Sweet memories
Of what is to come
Sweet memories
Of what is to be
Where and how will you come to face
The one whom I describe
How and why will time and place
Fatefully coincide
When and where might you prepare
To let down all defences
To understand the one is there
To fuse, then lose all senses
You’ll just know