The Light I Seek
The Light I seek.
Is that not the journey?
Light that seeks to erase the dark?
Light that splits open the night?
It bursts upon my landscape.
It is the primal dawn.
Sweet Light flows within and without
It spreads its rays in an atmospheric dance
To reveal that which I can not see.
It is the Revealer.
Wash over me
Until I am the dawn breaking.
"Let nothing come between you and the light."
-- Henry David Thoreau