Novus

Novus
In the heavy breath of morning you withhold us
In the light that you're adorning it surrounds you
The tender soul of softness that's around you

And when the mind is thoughtless
She remolds us
With a sudden swell of light
That seems to fill the empty sky
With what is obvious and true
From the wreckage to the bloom
The tunnels to the mood
The bravery to the wound
And in between
O Novus
May your focus
Define me

Something inside me is changed
Something I lost on the way
A smile that lingers
A key that turns
Something that tells me my love still burns
Since I was sixteen years old

And when the mind is thoughtless
She remolds us
With a sudden swell of light
That seems to fill the empty sky
With what is obvious and true
From the wreckage to the bloom
The tunnels to the mood
The bravery to the wound
And in between
O Novus
May your focus
Define me