The light comes in its
Soft arrival
And I am not awake yet
May I be moved to be
May my heart realize
It's worth
May I know this life
Belongs to God and I will live
Like a child of the King
He is the one who knows all things
I believe the rim shining
In the crimson
distance
Has its eye on me
I stagger with
weight
Of trying
too much..
Too little of
Letting go,
I sometimes
forget I can
bust open
And gush out red
existence