The Place Without Shadows

Burst out of these bones
and fly where you'll go-
the Place Without Shadows that shadows
this land.
But how can that be,
since Itself has no dark, yet I feel now
the Time Without Time close at hand.
How it hovers, in Love,
And coos soft to the Dove
in my ache weighted heart to soar, achless,
and land;
to "Burst forth from these bones
And fly where you'll go-"
The Place Without Shadows
That shadows this land.