The Rink

Everyday is like a child awakening
To the present of the light
To hold and unfold
Diamonds of black gold
Every ruler is hard is quickening
Gliding in the black light
Poetry unreels
Head over heels
Waiting for the black knight
To shine his light (Outside)
To make it right (for a fight)
Waiting for the black knight
our own
Spinning out our daily polarity
Witnessing the black night
Conquer reality
Fooling gravity