Narcissus-X walks adumbral paths, abides at times in the grotto of velvet coal, often dwells in lands beneath the obsidian sky. Narcissus-X travels anagogic paths of shade and trenchant chasms of phenomena: searching for light.
Light: effulgence of torrid Xemx; scintillating ephemera; or unwavering gaze of Sol, beyond Earth's umbra.
Light: coruscating shaft of mind's comprehension; unwavering glare of hard, sharp fact; creative flare; imagination's guide.
Light of the mind guides, illumines: sunlight or darkness.
Light of the eyes: color, clouds of white and pink. Wonder of these days.
Mayor's gift to Gallic child's dream, roofless Mall, Philadelphia's loss and Maryland's cost: Beauty abounding, gentle symbol of valiant land, darkness leaves its mark but blooms return. Cuttings return to ancestral lands after three score and nine.
Three more, and a century has passed since Arakawa River's shade arrived on Potomac's shores.
Narcissus-X remains in land of ice and flood, but a portion of Narcissus-X travels to sakuran scenes.
Light of the eyes pleases, informs. Light of the mind endures.