Months later they managed to find each other
Away from the fronts.
In the spirit of resistance.
In the resistance of the spirit.
Here, the temple was open to everyone.
There was no fear.
The peoples had now learned.
After so many speeches they knew about the substance.
And no authority could bring on to them resistance.
After years they were together again.
Peter and the Master.
The innocent and the Just.
Here they took the oath with the others.
So that the struggle begins.
And with it the counterattack against barbarity.
Who could believe this legend?
Who could be moved?
Those who were in the temple.
Those who cried with the candles.
And the Thousand year Man.