time

time can drawn on
and stretch like
a horizon

leaving me pensive
and confounded
left in the glow

and when the sun
begins to rise
i shine in response

the heart that was
dull and sullen
now stands afire

for revelation
is upon me
my spirit set free

...

still, time can drawn
on upon a soul
and cause us to wane

until the sun
begins to rise
and we start again

until our hearts
give notions
of change and fire

until my soul
begins to burn
with desire

then no light
can change
my holy will

...