Still, I Taste the Dawn journeys towards a union through suffering, towards a glimpse of heaven, the presence of Divine Love, while experiencing the homeward odyssey, our grail-quest that comprises this pilgrimage we call life. The faces of the characters in these poems may be quite different, and not all of them may know precisely whom they are to look for in a theological sense. Some are seeking respite from the battlefield, others, the memory of a romantic interest, others still more, the tranquility of a society inspired and led by fraternal love. But in all of these glimpses is a universal hunger for "The Dawn" or a Eucharistic encounter with total love, transcendent love, and dare we say, incarnate love.