Shadows and Daylight

Distorted shadows,

Speak of the nature of daylight.

Once the tide of confusion resides

Clarity writes her name on the shore.

Once chaos resigns, in the ruins,

Peace remains.

And towards that peace points the arrow of my soul’s compass.

For this is Truth, your silence is the language my heart comprehends.

You speak to me in whispers.

You speak to me in whispers.

Shadows tend to disappear when they hear your gentle breeze.