Walking the night

And like a mantle of depth
The night hour comes
All manner of possibility waits
With a sigh and release
The time is acheived
A place of forever and dreams
Courting folly and wisdom
One in each hand
The path not straight but curved
Walking between the row upon row
Fields of towering seed
A bright glimmer ahead
In the night hour it shines
Only there to ever be seen
Upon a wave on a shore
Awaiting she that walks
The brightness stands
A sentinal in the night
A message clutched tight in its hand
Take of this light
Return not in the dark
My lantern ever lit for you
From now to forever
Will I stay with you
Until my bridge you cross
To dance with my forever
I am the turth that is here
Always was
Always am
Alwys to be
In the night hour I wait