Third Eye Fire

A glimmer in his eye unwraps a smile cast in spite
of all the sickly truths unveiled to his unyielding sight.
The horrors of the hidden pasts congeal and set aflame,
to start from here as lesser men, we fail to ascertain
the pathways that connect the now to all of time exposed.
His vision's quest presents a test, in whispers they propose
that he accept the gift of spawning exponential minds,
of bandaging the universe, of geometric signs.