sunless days

haven’t seen the sun In days

still with my heart he plays

become a creature of the night

yet feel the power of his light

forgotten are the ancient ways

drunk on sunlight in a daze

deep now in this darkened plight

i crave even the slightest sight

perhaps some day shall end this craze

hope shall burn away the haze

on newfound sails we shall take flight

then ever feel the joy of his light

About Brad Werner

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