Truth, to be weighed against Maat's feather.
Not what you would believe truth to be.
It is the truth of the Gods.
Your silence spoke volumes as you walked with Anubis;
You watched him place your heart unto the scales to be weighed against Maat's feather.
You stand still and watch as the Gods wait for tilt or balance.
Do you fear that your heart will be devoured?
Or do you believe you spoke the truths that needed to be said?
Will your heart be found right by the trial in the Great Balance?
You watch, waiting to see what Thoth will write in his book.
Will your Thoth present you to Osiris?
Or will you greeted by the teeth of the crocodile headed creature, Am-mit?
It is not mine to judge you for I know that all will be judged.
I ask you now to speak all truths, that your heart may be found right.
One day I will stand in trial of the Great Balance.
'Truth' by Georgia Langley
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-W.B. Yeats