Apparitional nights haunting the dawn;
His ghostly embrace,
you no longer miss.
To the silence of shadows all are born -
In death we are freed from slavery's kiss.
Mystery's culmination never in
Doubt; though we walk a continuous
Finding, releasing; forging, severing;
Through constant threats of an almighty wrath.
Memories of days, migrating from thought.
From tombs of
time: pasts forgotten, replayed.
On love's altar rests the off'ring long-sought -
Outside the normal conceit on parade.
Paralysed under the wild-staring sun;
Donning this dome
of light, our life's begun.