Echoes of Dusk and Dawn

                                                                        I wade through all in sight, into the solemn night,

I and me alone, no lover, no foe in sight

All this light consumes me, the dark knows my plight,

As I wade through all in sight, into the solemn night.

These blinding rays were never pure,

The dark was always right,

Rue turned to sorrow, sorrow turned to might,

Jaded and tired, I delve into the solemn night.

The boulder rolled and rolled and rolled,

As I pushed with all my might,

Looked back and had wants no more,

For my love was in sight.

With passions anew, thoughts racing galore,

I walk into the sunset, pull away from the night,

I now dwell in the light,

Like a man I face my plight.