Day

Each day with solemnity I step forth,

And through each step I see the open future.

Inside my body I move with silence,

So once again I am fluid as in the beginning.

Breath lights my muscles and buzzes among my dendrites. Out in the globe of blue, green and gold I am what all of their eyes see. When lights die, the moon does shatter, and the blanket of night is cast over us all that is the time when I am no more than a shadow. The blazing orb appears, the world's encasement fades to bright blue, so the night returns to its slumber that is the time I revive from the coma into a vibrant form.