Going Overboard

Whom but i- In mind beholds, The truth that glints thine eye? Whom but I, Gleans sight from folds- To note of stoked design? Whom but i, Unites all storms- That whirl, as worlds-past, die? Whom but I, Tempts;entices course, To end our quest enshrined? Whom but i, Keeps strikes reserved, To slice out-plights divide? Whom but I, Can rightly sort- The bricks-time, blindly swiped? Whom but i, Delights no more- In adventure just for prize? Whom but I, Will write your words- While silence scourges mine? Whom but i, From strife builds doors- For escape of pleading cries? Whom but I, Sees night adorned- With sun sets-yet to rise? Whom but i, Is denial, insight saw forth- Anagramic;in name disguised? Whom but I, Greets bright-the morn, With it's shadow still behind? Whom but i, Deciphers forms- From plethora of bloomed skies? Whom but I, Has smiles-ripe, in store- Stayed safe, to sate all trials? Whom but i, Let's fight remorse- Full, in faith of life's device? Whom but I- Invites those bored, To play my game-and thrive? Whom but i- Gives fright no force, To detain from sought desire? Whom but I- As a tyke;eyes blurred, Could have wrung so dry, this rhyme?