Charts To The Stars

Dirt is not humble.

Stars are not proud.

Truth doesn’t start

when you say it out loud.

The ‘light’ from the lantern

is the wool over your eyes.

The only light in the darkness

comes down from the skies.

So if you are seeing,

in darkness, in night,

Even with eyes closed,

it’s because you **are** Sight.

Sight is just Goodness,

As it enters your mind.

It does this for nothing,

Just because it is Kind.

It is good in the hour

of the darkest despair.

It is good in the pit

of the [Lie: <Equal is>] Fair.

It requires no witness,

It is good on its own.

It’s reward is fire

That burns in the bone.

And if ever it finds itself

to be trapped far from Home,

It need only remember:

It is never alone.

It can call in an instant,

all the might of The Light

for there is no time or distance

that can outstrip that might.

If you call, he will answer.

So do not have fear—

For only speak of the Devil,

And he shall Appear.