[ The Muse(s) ] Love's Light

    
instills within Us    
patience to endure    
any Long Darkness    
   
find rest in rejuvenating oases    
choreographed between dances    
in the great planetary waltz spiraling    
about the Universal Ballroom;    
   
the sum total of our desires    
vibrant in its endless myriad of    
private personal mirrors    
   
not our fears    
   
To every season    
turn, turn, turn    
   
There are no surprises;    
everything happens for a reason    
   
burn, burn burns    
the Sun that always rises    
   
Love    
trumps    
Hate    
   
Just you wait for the dawn    
   
and see it gone    
for yourself