Endless Relief

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