The Reckoning

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I cannot untie knots in  life or imagine knives tainted with blood Will cut bonds that free Stones from riverbanks Souls from sorrow Hearts from the sunken chests of ghosts that watch Driven sand from beaches shift by winds or fill  sails driven by wizened words from hardened  hearts unchanged For tomorrow shall be The reckoning.

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