Dawn To Dusk

I have dreamed of a wheel as bright as the Sun,

It will move my spirit when my life is done.

Its force disables the living to comprehend,

In light; the darkness it must bend.

As heralding as waves upon the sea,

As treacherous as a tried witches plea.

My voice, my skin, all in-between,

From dawn to dusk; no longer seen. 

The divine is calling to each its own,

We see it in the seeds we`ve sown.

But know the living is but a husk,

To house the spirit; dawn to dusk. 

I cannot express my gratitude,

This now my dying heart exudes.

Forever is naught; I live on.

From dawn to dusk, from dusk to dawn. 
MrCthulhu MrCthulhu
18-21, M
1 Response May 10, 2012

You write like an Angel

Thank you very much! I really appreciate that :)