The Crossing (part III of the Glare)

Part three of the Glare.

During the day when the light glows

I can see the fields and crossing meadows

Through the clouds the sun shines bright

Reminding me what I have missed out of sight

Ember rays of shadows appear on the wall

Some disappear at last as the sun falls

Quickly I turn my head to see the emblem

Then I am reminded never to forget Him

He who shows me how to fight

And to inspire people that are out of sight

Spiritually I grow from the inside out

And do not forget when He decides to shout

“Go forward my son, and reap your own reward”

Beseech his name towards His own accord

Little do I know what line is ahead of me

Like the Ingrid who stands still, solid like a tree

Do I know what a taste of the secret must be?

Everyday I see Him and I know I am free