Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Perpetual Revolution

IN THE INKY BLACKNESS THIS EARLY MORN
I AWAIT THE LIGHT OF THIS DAYS DAWN.

TO FALL APON MY UPTURNED FACE
WITH ITS WARMTH MY SOUL EMBRACE.

MY NEW BEGINNINGS SLATE SWEPT CLEAN
FUTURES VISION MY ETERNAL DREAMS.

TO STEP IN PACE WITH THE MOVING SKY
THE PATH IS LIT FOR THINE SIMPLE EYE.

DUSK APPROACHES THE SETTING SUN
THE DAYS END, TIME IS NOW DONE.

AGAIN I AWAIT A NEW DAYS LIGHT
RECTIFY WRONGS, TO PURSUE RIGHT.

QJD – 2007