Questions unspoken

Answers unseen

Truth often appears In the form of a dream

Dancers that whirl with death all around

Cameras that turn to record every sound

Every gesture and every word

Every bullet fired certainly heard

Where do we go

What do we do

When the hallows of night are known just to a few

So be wise

Be kind

Honour the earth energy

Honour the life breath of the planet

Rise above all that is told

Be yourself

Be true

Be wise

Be kind

Be aware of all

Be aware of the Great All

For within the darkest shadow from the light of a flickering candle, one discovers the deepest, most transient beauty; the secret of all that is.

The secret of humanity within the universe…

The magic of LIGHT



Author: The MidKnight Garden & Midknights Tellings

Follower of the true Old Ways, tutor, writer, poet, photographer, lover of the arts, gigs and theatre. My love for my path and writing is a constant source of joy and inspiration to me.

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