Morning Star

Jarrett Osborn

Lost in the dark, feeling for the walls, I hear an echoing
Cutting so sharp, I seem to lose my balance, and fall from the universe

An alien sun
Polaris makes the mark

So hang your aching head upon the morning star
Its shines upon the earth reminding who we are
I trust upon the compass of the morning star
And waking to the future

Empire to build, I think I’ll take my chances on what’s left of the fading dream