Claw Towards The Light

Claw towards the light
against the sunset pull.
Claw into the soft tunnel walls.
Pull foward when the sunset calls.

With claws and blood
with scream and gaze
with cries and fight
claw towards to light.

Shriek at sunset's sky.
Hiss into its eye.
Die rigid, eyes wide at the sublime.
Die roaring white.
Die beaming an eternal light.
Shine.
Shine.
Shine.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.