Trancendance

At the dawning I saw the Light of what I thought was a setting sun...
I ran and hid in the darkness for I found comfort where I could not be seen
There-in the Black...I Though...I Fought...I taught my self not to believe..
I, the Lone Warrior, prepared myself for battle as I drank myself to sleep.

Quietly the hunters came and stabbed me where I slept...
They were swift about their duty and left without a trace...
There-in the Grey...Pain...Loneliness...Nothing...as I lay slowly dying in the dusk...
Only to finally see...by the light of the Rising Sun...that I had rolled over on my own blade.

A soft breeze caressed me as I awoke to the sparrows song...
I could smell the sweetness of the flowers and feel the warmth of the sun..
There-in the Light...Freedom...Peace...Hope...and at last I was able to cry
I, the Frightened Child, left my mangled armor and began to crawl towards the Sun.