When everything else fades to black
there is a bright light burning that draws me on.
Through whatever bitter pain toil or terror the night holds, it draws me on.
My eyes cannot become accustom to the darkness for I see only the light, and it draws me on.
Distractions lay unanswered on the pathway at my side, it draws me on.
Lesser lovers bidding me to come ignored as mere irritants, so it draws me on.
This burning light has touched me to the core and I cannot turn away
It draws me and I reach with all I am to come into the fire and be consumed.
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