TRUTH

Poem: Listen to the wind. What do you hear? If you listen close you can hear our spirit calling you. We are the spirits of righteousness. We are few but with the strength of legions. The roar is rising behind us. Our anger is fierce as a king with his troops and as bold as a lioness guarding her cubs. But do not be afraid of us for we hold the sword of truth. We have come to set you free. If you hear our words and open your heart to them, you will cast off these chains that hold you. We have mastered the ability to chastise with these thundering velvet hands. So listen now because you know not where the wind is coming and you know not where it goes, but this you know. You are now standing in the eye of the storm. Spread your wings and we will lift you away with us to a place where truth and righteousness are thirsted for but never satisfied. He answered me Arial his friends. Since he said there were no friends there that he could count on, I asked him if there was anybody h