Day 181 There Are Absolutes

July 6, 2015

Day 181

The early morn is intriguing,

the hours are close to yesterday.

Hope is in the air.

The time of surrendering one's consciousness 

is coming to a close.

Soon thoughts will awake 

with the brain's ability 

to control and direct them. 

The new day's light 

has yet to come.

To keep darkness

 from overcoming, 

lights are still needed.

Black space is true black 

with light piercing through.

The light always 

comes in the morning. 

And it always comes slowly allowing eyes

 to adjust from dark to light.

The day has yet to define itself, 

many still slumber.

Soon they will arise

and begin

another page to their story.

There have been many days 

when the sun did not shine 

But 

There has never 

been a day in my life 

when the sun did not rise. 

Absolutes are hard to deny.