Bells
I look at the rope
straight above me.
Just need to reach up
and to grab it,
awaken the bells,
make them sing:
Time!
Time-has-come!
Time-has-come!
Time-has-come!
For walls to crack,
-let the sun in,
embrace the change
that is comin’
…
darkness must yield to the light
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