Light Awakening the Dark

To chase the light

Proves quickly it can’t be lost

There’s always another horizon.

Light allows for rest

Granting its darkness companion

To slide from somnolence

Into deep sleep

Just as the sun fades in the west

Then rising in the east

So too…

The lexiconic artist

Writes close to the window light of his sanctuary

Knowing the sun will soon rest

And nocturnal life will ensue

Giving many cover from the pain of day’s light.

Yes…

Even the writer will take leave of his tired eyes

After he finishes this one paragraph… hopefully.