I lift my darkness into your daylight
I know you have not finished with me
I know we stand at opposite ends
of a long hallway of light
and that sometimes at night
we trade places and I
become the cosmos and you
flee across the desert
from your murderers
I see how the changing costumes
and shifting set designs disguise
the only theme hidden behind time
whose face you are O sun
I watch within me rise
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