Emerging Slowly From a "City of Night"
No longer submerged in darkness,
We march,
No longer searching for freedom,
we fight,
No longer bound by words of damnation,
and hate from people who worship a loving God,
we love,
We march, we fight, we love,
we do this to emerge, though slowly,
from a "City Of Night".
© 1976 Carl Erickson