(A lone voice whispers.)
If your hope fades
And the world seems unrepentant
Look for me in the stars
Call to me
For even though
Where I am now
Is too far to cross
Whisper my name in any given mirror
And I will come
For my envoys
The Metikia
Are within the scrying glass
Old ones with broken hearts
Patroling the Demarcation Zone
Between your world and mine
Black crows
Hiding in the dark winds
Of the
Great Who Knows
For in your loneliest moments
Looking out of your life's window
Whenever you feel left behind by the world
Call to me through my envoys
The Metikia
So I can appear in the shadows
To hold your soft hand
And together
Endure any storm
As the depressing winds
Of humanity blow
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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