john_wendell

Dancing Lights I can see them every night The dancing lights, the solar sweeps And I shine in their heavy glow All along the winter’s siege You, still, are what keeps me full And you are the bed I make Near the end, should the body break, The wolves will have what’s theirs to take But I! But I… Been blessed by the sky, adorned by the light And so my heart, Sent farther along, will carry me on Through every bastion of the dark