before you were born
let there be light
when you were unformed
let there be light
when you were not you
not falsehood or true
all color white
let there be light
before there was time
let there be light
when space was a line
let there be light
when nothing was is
the what was abyss
the why did ignite
let there be light
all the mythology wrong
all of the faith oh so strong
lost in the endless of song
let there be light
let there be light
universe start with a bang
energy doth boomerang
all of the songs have been sang
let there be light
let there be light
and when you finally die
let there be light
losing the sense of your eye
let there be light
the final dawn
and you are gone
let there be light
let there be light
let there be light
let there be light
Poetry. Various urgent, lively, and sometimes haunting poems appear here alongside stark black and white photos of Jones' homeless subjects. Jones takes on the plight of the homeless in different voices, echoing the thoughts of people on the streets,