The Fury of Daylight's First Break
 
The artful silence of the light bears no waking call.
The night still black and heaven abounds,
In restless sleep filled with ghastly mares.
Silence gives way to an enigmatic darkness.
But a single flame spurs up from the conclusion of eternity,
And catches the night, enveloped in pitch, in flames.
The blaze succumbs to the fury of ecstasy,
And yet,
It does not falter,
It does not fail.