The Storytellers and the Band
By BBennettJ • Apr 25th, 2008 • Category: ObservationsThe Storytellers and the Band
Ye who raise the guitar and drum - the clash of symbols and melodies of wood and wind and brass - and silver carefully wrought -
Ye who cry in the streets and the Arena - and walk on stage and stand before an audience in awe
Remember there the Storyteller
For though your song can break the rock and shatter barriers and walls
It is the seed that grows the tree - the sacred ground that nutures it, the rain and sun and wind upon the garden - simple things like oil and salt and bread and wine
The Storytell finds a way to plant the seeds to grow - the Band shouts out the labor and the praise.
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