all I hear are
whispers in the shadows
in the corners of my
mind I breathe the mystery
where the cold and
saddened soldiers of eternity
call out for
balance, for serenity
our world in
frightening turmoil
chaos, leading
falsehoods, disrespect
where, oh where, do
we turn to garner favor
in the depth of our
planet sink the roots
that will keep us in
the balance
as we search for the
Light, hope for the Light
traveling on the
journey, for the answers
for the undoubted
leadership to come
so we step up, off
the treadmill
to find new roads,
new beliefs
buying into new
messengers who enlighten us so
lift us from the
doom and gloom of daily grind
and open the skies
to endless relief
