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No counsel
No crowd
No witness
Still allowed
I walk slow where the quiet stays
No request and no displays
No arrival to announce
Just a place where truth amounts
No applause no open gate
Nothing pending nothing late
When you move without a plea
Every step becomes decree
Nothing spoken nothing loud
Still the world steps back somehow
The hermits law
No need to show
No need to call
Walk where you know
The hermits law
Not borrowed thought
Not second hand
Stand where you stand
No reward for being seen
Truth is silent sharp and clean
Not a claim and not a plea
What you hold is what you be
No alignment to impress
Just direction nothing less
When you move without display
Nothing false gets in the way
You don't wait for someones nod
You approve yourself as law
The hermits law
No need to show
No need to call
Walk where you know
The hermits law
Not borrowed thought
Not second hand
Stand where you stand
Silence is not empty
It knows more than crowds remember
The hermits law
No vow to speak
No room to prove
Go where you move
The hermits law
When truth is whole
You are known
Still standing
Still reserved
Unrepeated
Undeserved