I woke a little before dawn, and that still, small voice, said "'Starwatcher'
"was given you so that their playground bullying did not further botch your
"confidence." Through Christ the Bright and Morning Star, Who has saved you from that dread,
you receive the new appellation (Starwatcher's task evolved to) . . . Starward-Led.
In your chrismation name (containted in there), "Fairy Jerry" found distinctive shelter
from all those years' (and their imposed memories') bullying and its vulgar welter.
And, in this gladly jubilant Orthodox identity,
I find the renewed resources of poetry.