The Sun Below

The sun has been concealed Light is lost In burrows and caves Removed and unseen Alone on the ocean The raven yearns and strives No land is in sight Fly, isn't it what you wanted Or was it your ego speaking for you Aesthetic sickness Of a strong heart The sun is below Hidden but resplendent The dove above is the raven below Fool yourself not As you will never be as loyal as the dove which came back Carrying the branch You are no master You are no master The dove above is the raven below They are one On the sea of Parroket They are one Until Light is granted Awareness of loneliness Acceptance of loss But being aware is not to overcome How many times have you thought you had reached the shore Just to wake up again in the heart of the storm? The fate of the warrior is never to win But wander in defeat and humiliation Keeping the flame in your heart For what is victory But the stagnation of the ego You want to be God, but you can't even lose without shedding tears When you can see That nothing is lost In accepting loss and love When you can see the grace in the pits of the shells And when you can tremble before the fury of angelic choirs You might have placed Surath's orb and the light of the Prophets Right in your heart Purest light Right in your heart Darkest light