Light Fills the Darkness

Space is not empty.
Light fills the darkness.
Electro-magnetic waves
fill the vastness of days,
Their Hum pervades
All ways, Always.

Shining through the pains,
lit by glowing rains,
Life springs anew and fresh
from the fertile plains
that lay await unnamed.

The sole of mind is lost in Space.
The soul of heart is pierced by Love.
The solar winds blow past worlds
lit by seeming singularity.
Spirit wanders in throws of Wilder-ness
and comes to rest in Equanimity.

Where once one wandered,
now stands one under
the Tree that Thunders.
Within boughs sundered
hangs one-eyed All Father
rapt in Sight of seeming Night.

His Vision pierces the Veil.
His laughter pierces the Pale.
His mere notions lift the Hale.
Those thoughts streaming
become our gleaming
and carry the Hero’s Tale.

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Nik Boyd, Feb. 2020