The Sight Unseen

The Sight Unseen

I walk the line that’s drawn in sand,
I hold the future in my hand.
A spark, a breath, a fleeting thought—
The answers hide in what you’ve sought.

You ask for answers from the dark—
But truth is found in the smallest spark.

(Chorus)
The sight unseen, the hand you’ve cast,
The future whispers, but it won’t last.
I do not guide, I do not lead—
I show the path where you must bleed.
The wheel turns slow, the vision fades—
The Diviner speaks, but never sways.

A raven flies, a candle dies,
The shadows twist beneath the skies.
You chase the past, but it’s not yours—
The door is closed, the path is yours.

The answer comes, but not with light—
It waits for those who trust the night.

The sight unseen, the call of fate,
The silent truth you hesitate.
I do not break, I do not bind—
I only see what’s left behind.
The winds may shift, the earth may quake—
But the Diviner’s truth won’t break.

Close your eyes, and breathe the dust,
For what you seek is not to trust.
Not all will bloom, not all will burn—
The truth you seek will soon return.

The sight unseen, the step untaken,
The future waits for hearts unshaken.
I do not judge, I do not choose—
I show the paths you cannot lose.
So ask your question, take your stand—
The Diviner speaks, but doesn’t command.