Can you hear it?
Sometimes it presents such beauty
as to bring a tear to one’s eye,
or innumerable horrors
that chill to the very marrow,
a sense of wonder beyond wonder,
as though everything were redefined,
and sadness, so deep that aching is not enough,
so that even death, itself, could not end it.
Stand tall and fearless,
you, so fragile and full of life,
and when The World tells it’s true name
don’t you dare fucking blink.
Lord David
November 2007