We Are The Wise Ones
By BoJenn
Chant of the Wise Ones
Before kingdoms.
Before cathedrals.
There were Wise Ones.
We call the Wise Ones.
Druids.
Witches.
One lineage.
One fire.
We call the Wise Ones.
They read the stars.
They marked the sun.
They spoke with the dead.
They shaped fate.
We call the Wise Ones.
But mankind feared.
The Church cursed.
The flames devoured.
We call the Wise Ones.
Yet fire cannot bind.
Fear cannot silence.
Wisdom cannot die.
We call the Wise Ones.
They rose in smoke.
They rose in ash.
They rose in starlight.
We call the Wise Ones.
Tonight we call them.
Tonight we honor them.
Tonight we walk with them.
We call the Wise Ones.
We are their children.
We are their echo.
We are the other side of ourselves.
We call the Wise Ones.
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