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
May 13, 2012