to stand in the undying sun
it’s an unbending thing
it’s an unbreaking thing
to stand in the undying sun
is to rather die in the baking light
is to rather dry with a bold shadow
let light consume your bones
let desert be hallowed cathedral
til’ wind bears it all away
to stand in the undying sun
is to stand outside the dim, the dank
is to fight, not live in the dying dark
to stand in the undying sun
is to die ablaze in the undying sun