Bright World

This poem is in no way related to the band Bright Eyes. Just putting that out there.

The World is Bright
as we walk along this fine line
between day and night
The World is Bright
when we've lost our way
between the the sea and the stars
The World is Bright
when we take our finger off the trigger
between fire and sky

You'll hear in the distance
You'll see it before you glance behind
You'll never find it
But you know it's always there