Silence the horns in the day of reckoning!
Silence the harp and silence the lute!
Silence the drums and silence the timbrel!
The day of reckoning arrives at dawn!
But what about the scaphoid soul?
What about the child who has lost his way?
The silence of the storm arrives to show us that there is more
That we must live through
To get to where we must go.
But today is a good day to ask for forgiveness.
For the forgiven will always be grateful
But the silence of your own storm
Will not shake the trees
Unless you ask for forgiveness for yourself.
And then the calm will proceed to your own soul.
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