Cast

There is much to see
  in a cast-dimmed room
where Anaglypta casts doubt
on the light-dark

boundary emits a beacon
  pulsatingly still catching
my eye even follows no line
to weary still

cast yourself carefully down
  the lamp can still click
at a touch of magic touch
the calmness solid

like stone washed pebbles
  serve as runes deciphered
by blank casting on no surface
as light falls.