Darkness tries to peer beyond the light
To find life’s invisible curtains
Folded into the next quadrant
Within the squares of conceivable time
Never to show itself as we know it
Marching as to a tune in four-seconds
Beating a rhythm not new to us
Calling then answering ‘whosoever will’
No matter the day nor the number
Written on the next accountable page
All shall stand alone before God
His Truth to forever see
Bound by the choices made
Among the eternal shadows of time.