Into the light

Into the light I stride

Weave and waver

My vision dimmed in the

Glare, my pulse hard in my

Teeth. The calling, beckoning,

Alluring call, my destiny or

Perhaps my Fate. It is not

Known, yet, which it is but

Here I am. Again or maybe

For the first time. Repeated 

Anew. Died and revived or

Dead and reborn.

And so it is that I

Wander into the space

Created, the void,

Illumed. The big wide

Plain that reaches out

Beyond. The pinnacles that

Climb up above.

Wonder and wander and

Gaze and set forth.

Go now, be at peace,

The world means you no harm.