Bells that Toll 4 1.9.16
“I came out to touch
the last of day
watch the dark
deepening
creating
sweet, sweet
luminosity
staring
taking me by the hand
a fullness
I am where I should be
I am who I should be
a fullness
a first step
the luminosity
the night chasing day
loved ones from afar
a mark made indelible
of the bells that toll.”