Vast.

All this time

I've toed the line

'twixt dark and light

and held the night

to be a place

of barren space

knowing not

that though my thoughts

were dark and dense

and couldn't sense

the starlit calm

it held a balm

as thick as light

though aught was bright

in all the caves

where I have laid

pressed upon

and far from dawn

all the land

of salt and sand

deserts vast

I've ambled past

dried-out bones

and pillow stones

yet in the dark

a gentle spark

illuminates

the one who waits

I always knew

I ran from You

but did not rate

a size so great

that though I ran

toward any land

I'd always run to You