Calm - A Hope For Home

The calm kept silent for too long, brooding over what was to come

And composing a symphony of flawless, boundless scale that rang out slowly,

touching the edge of time

From the earth’s warm cradle it begins

Entitled, we shed our reverent skin

With a glimmer and a breath

Heartbeats mark more than life and death

We’ve walked these sands and offered all within our minds

Just not these hands that built the wall between earth and sky

If truth is what we truly seek, then strike us blind-

Because we all refuse to let these scales fall from our eyes

May we see how small we really are

Let us feel how small we truly are