There's a world beyond the sacred hollows
The wind swept reeds like sounds we follow
The river it rumbles over well worn stones
An ancient path paved with skeletal bones
Time is a taker of wasted mindless power
Flicking thoughtless images pass the hour
Man his folly pays the piper's tune to hear
Forgotten his birthright and why he's here
Many a lifetime of trouble for man to own
The takers tremble they quake and moan
The lovers of life a given time to be born
To the distaste of the angry taker's scorn
A wheel is turning some scramble in fear
A lifetime of karma for each Soul to bear
From the darkness is seen a Soul of light
A word is given to man to set things right
The sounds of HU filled the heart of Soul
Love is our reason we are here to unfold
Artwork by TLW
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