Cave, Cave, Deus Videt

I am the flutter
around
the periphery,
the flustered activity that perpetuates
the movement at
the
centre.
there is a difference between
what is true
and
Truth.
I have no need to offer.
I have no need to be.
I am the bigness
that blinds.
Which Way was it
that Hecate faced,
again?