Vs. Midnight
I told myself repeatedly I wouldn’t fear the sun
That as it’s crawling through the shades, I’d pause before I run
And stand directly ‘fore the rays of day’s appalling light
And smile through the misery that’s severing my sight
Through the dark, exquisite night, before the twilight falls
I’d gather all my strength, and then I’d build defensive walls
I’d shape a brace around my spine to aid my bended back
And breathe in luminescent light, supplying strength I lack
The whispers thickening the black will hug my weightless hand
Convincing absent rays of love they’ll shame the place they stand
And words of notice serenade in night’s undying preach
That one mere glance of notice is how for I’ll ever reach
Suppress the ache for something waiting farther than these walls
And realize it’s bound to be when prospect never calls
But notwithstanding tendency of midnight’s brutal truth
The weight will make me recognize the innocence of youth
That though I bathe in darkness of the ancient, handsome night
Vibrant to my base, I am a child born of light
And though the mask of sundown holds the will to make me strong
The brilliance of morning is the home, which I belong
So as I stand with courage ‘tween these still and silent walls
And slowly, slowly, slowly, as the threat of morning falls
The walls that once were dimming are now touched by warmth of sun
I lift my arms above my head and, darkness, I have won