Image source: My private collection. Spain, Gran Canaria, Agaete.
Within the voice of loneliness
A certain richness can be experienced
That can’t be witnessed in company
When the silence starts speaking
I better listen
Echoes in the chambers
Wisdom is right here
In the present moment
It whispers to those who choose to listen
Greatness can be measured
With an inside thermometer
A finely tuned instrument
Of inner knowing
Come
We speak once more
In the shadows
And valleys of fallen kings
Where greatness is measured by the good deeds of men
Fallen a long time ago
Who’s destiny was lived
And now preached by false prophets
Let the pain humble You into Your true beings
Only then You can truly start receiving
Ian Altosaar
