As the moth is drawn irresistibly, helplessly towards the light
On wings from a place of being in the darkness of night
A creature left longs to know that which attracts to its destruction
An appointment as it approaches the point of annihilation
My intense longing here is to know what's in there from what's out here
Attracted by every fiber of my being to approach in godly fear
So close as to be consumed in the flames of a light, of a fire
It's the one thing that is ever present, this fire of my desire
That which attracts yet consumes me is beautiful to recreate the best
An awesome presence is my annihilation finally oh what sweet rest
An intense yearning in the darkness of a body drawn to the light
I escape all that encumbered this creature of the night, now at one with the light
A dwelling place where the light and the darkness are the same
Drawn as if to know, curious for all that's left when consumed by the flame
Here unlike anywhere the greatest expression of being finds impatient relief
Nothing truly matters but to know, enter, and be released, in the absence of grief
Where all in me a struggle now gave way to surrender
Seeking to deny, defy the revulsion the heat from the light draws me closer
In the warmth of your embrace, I'm comforted to know death can be slow
In the passage of time first given, now a reality to glow
This light as a fire that attracts me to be drawn so near
One in the shadows of their darkest night approaches in godly fear
All that is of this a dwelling of flesh, given that helplessness to corruption
The light that beckons in the darkness of night attracts one to annihilation
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.