The Stone Will Speak V2

The Stone Will Speak

In the circle where no shadow lies,
Where flame is cold and silence cries,
A question burns without a tongue—
A song begins that’s never sung.

The stone will speak when hearts are still,
The void will bend to hidden will.
Not all who wake are meant to see,
The world unthreads so carefully.

A thousand eyes, a single gaze,
The stars align in crooked ways.
A silver word in soil is sown—
To bloom, it must remain unknown.

Who walks with fire leaves no mark,
Who fears the light becomes the dark.
The thread you pull may tear the sun—
Beware the end that has begun.

The stone will speak, the wind will hear,
The dream will fall to make things clear.
No fate is fixed, no time is true—
The path was waiting...
just for you.

When the stillness breaks, do not run.
You are not the first. You are the one.