Peak

The daylight is on the rise
And though I can only see the night
I know it's coming:
The rising of the sun

Bold colors will replace
The darkness I have known
The brilliance of the closest star
Will peak across the edge of everything I have
Seen before

And it will be enough.


Majestic really
The daylight is on the rise
And though my heart finds trouble waiting
As sure as day
My world will turn.
A revolution speeding

Time only seems
Time never dreams
Or waits for anyone
Yes, though my eyes be not bright
I will wait for the light
Of the sun.

These artistic contributions are a devotional practice honoring Storytelling.  When we engage in Story, we learn self-compassion, expansiveness, desire, grief, presence, and community.