Brilliance in the rising of the Son,
an endless horizon beckons,
radiance in the sweep of golden arms.
Reaching into an infinite darkness
to draw in all lost in its mire,
home; to where the Father resides.
Within you. In the center of your heart
is that light; a new dawning,
a glorious setting at the end of day.
Looking into the face of God.
Seeing the beauty of all creation, daily.