Millennia – Mitchell David Ring (The Light is On)

A stirring in primeval shadows

given out to dreams that fell from the sky

blind eyes know only the promise of light

and grasping in the shadows to find it

These are they who drink from the fountain of consciousness

who live and die and live again

watching millennia cross the skies above

this world spinning in death and pain and shadow

desperate only to escape the crying out

for some light to pierce through the night

and to walk where shadows do not fall

under a black sun that never sets

away on the edge of horizon’s downfall

out beyond the sea upon whose empty shores they stand

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