Thee- I am the light of the first to rise and all things
known of the endless skies.
Rise the wasted softly be.
the ocean, sea.
Floating life forever make.
Sea to land, the fast-ed
No God there be to tower high.
Oceans masked the lifeless
Then spit the feathered flying bird
and to the land a cattle
But take the life of land and sky,
of all man knows of how and
Cast them all and set them free,
from where they came, return to
Me- You be the essence of man and all that is
about him too you be?
Thee- I am.
Me- And of rivers and of mountains, whisper softly, do they
weep of ill begotten torrents, in their breaking do they quiet of their being,
set of wonder clear blue harbor gone to ever?
Thee- That I
Me- And of valleys moaning echoes, do
they cry of lonely plains that meet them, and the creatures that they shielded,
and of oceans black in wanting, crested silver are they lacking of said wonder
and I ask thee why and wonder, for I see that of you and all dying.
Lux in Tenebris (Light in the Midst of Darkness)