2025-04-24-01
In marble halls where whispers roam,
A shadow falls across the dome.
The bells that toll, the crowds that weep—
A shepherd gone, the flock in sleep.
They say the throne is empty now,
A crown for one with darker brow.
The world in fear, the rumors spread:
“Is this the end? The light now dead?”
But hush, dear soul, and do not stray
Where panic leads the heart away.
For every age has seen the night
And every dusk awaits the light.
Don’t fall for tales that twist and bind,
Or fear that clouds the open mind.
Stay centered in your gentle heart,
Where love and wisdom never part.
No shadow reigns where truth is bright,
No fear can dim the inner light.
Though powers shift and prophets cry,
The soul’s true compass cannot lie.
So mourn the loss, but do not yield
To darkness on the open field.
The heart is strong, the spirit free—
Stay centered, love, and you will see.
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