He sends us here for a moment
When the best of us burn with desires and needs
And the drives to light the world.
Others hang back in the dark,
Content with the anonymity of the blackness,
Comforted by letting leaders lead;
Even false ones whose excesses force them
Out to make things right again
So they can drop back into the limbo
Of ordinary lives where soaps and football reign.
And we do it all in moments,
Blazing time that is to short to count
From the stars.