the chord of light?

who carries the chord of light?

that which is possessed

but has no dimensions of restraint,

that which will kiss up with darkness

as every opportunity's embrace.

who is of this means

that lives within,

of its own means of presence,

yet,  displays when heeded 

as a medium of worth,

knows but does not reveal,

except by means of presence expressed.

is of service, 

until dawn within gives rise.

and then, 

who carries the chord of light,

but never questions its medium of means,

becomes that which it always was, 

before, during, and thereafter.

so what time would present as a question

and space would yield its all?

to be, 

once again,

without substance of resistance

or any manner or manor of denial?

thus, the chord of light . . .