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| The clouds are filled with Goddess Rain A silver candle burns a divine flame The wind runs wild, old, untamed Below the moon a Spiral dance Round a web of Goddess chants Don't shelter from the Goddess Rain Soul cleansing crystal Goddess Rain Shine bright the earth the drops desend Serve the moon and join the dance that has no end We all come from the Goddess and to Her we shall return Even when the rain stops the silver candle will still burn |
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| Shadow Puppet |
| A figure dancing against the flame That silent silhouette, that black shape Twirls before the flames, their flickering firelight She moves skyclad but for a long cape She could run with nature, through the forest With wild horses in the wind, by the streams This Samhain night she dances alone As the settling dew gently steams The Goddess reaches out to her The breeze sighs through her hair Protected by the elements, her spirit Lights inside her, fire, earth, water, air She's part of the earth, she is the Goddess The fire's burning reflected in her eyes This Samhain dawn she dances alone As a raging storm tears apart the skies Heavy rain drops flatten her fire Like the old year the sparks are killed She stands as still as a rock and watches As the last of the embers are stilled She gathers up her candles Sweeps away her salt and sand This Samhain dawn she danced alone Now she dashes for Puppet Land |
| Amber eyes, sapphire dreams |
| See beyond your eyes The centaur gallops free and wild Amber eyes glow golden warm Against cold glass reality Shatter this other world Broken stars and sapphire dreams Lifted at the fragile sound Centaur hooves on ancient stone Whispering chants on a tender wind Time will cease as ages meet Pagan, perfect, peaceful rest Amber eyes and sapphire dreams Shards of life in slow motion Stream and fall and are buried Cower away in a corner Until the centaur's eyes coax you out Stretched to exist in two different lives Not everything you see is real Tempted to cut the bonds and float With amber eyes and sapphire dreams |
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| Twisted Metal, Flower Petal |
| Twisted metal, flower petal Spin and flick and watch it settle I write your name in the dust Stupid things I know I must Sit and watch the fowers die Silvers sands and metal sky Dazzling black, candle light Sparkles fading into white I battle all the things I fear I'd call you but you'd never hear Scratches on my crystal ball Flower petals dry and fall Vultures circle each time we fail Bitter nectar and metal stale Wispy green and shallow shade Sit and watch the colours fade Count the hours, the pretty things The twisted metal and butterfly wings Sunrise as the metal glows Tears, another flower grows |
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| These scars are part of who I am Not what I hate being A tiny slice of my life I'll try to stop you seeing These scars aren't meant for you The way they're meant for me They're just part of who I am Not what I want to be These marks will never make me different They're just something that I do They're just part of the way I am The part I hide from you Don't let them come between us I'm still the same inside Just because I didn't tell you Doesn't mean I lied |
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| You pave your streets in tarmac We honour ours with grass You lie on beds of bank notes We sit in broken glass Those like you will come and go Those like us will stay in stone And when you rise up to kill us all You'll find you stand alone For those who fight and run away Know violence can gain nothing Those who fight do so in vain Against us none can win We do not fight with weapons Our law is to harm none We can recognize the other side To when a war is truly won |
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| The Fallen |
| I'm the fallen wings of Widdershins Diving onto a bed of old snake skins I'm dead to the world lost in a daze Whirling and fizzing trapped in a maze Flickering glass-gold dripping to the floor So long as I don't lose hold and hate them anymore I'm back on the old road so hang your head in shame I'm back where I began so look how far you came I'm the fallen wings of Widdershins In a paradise fit for kings Bathed ruby red fragmented shine Dazzling dullness in stark decline Sugar soaked blanket to hynotise Broken bricks to fall and rise I'm back on the old road so hang your head in shame I'm back where I began so look how far you came I'm the fallen wings of Widdershins The type of demonic spirit that sings Spinning a shroud in the background Air shimmers at the slightest sound Misguided eyes drop and enlightened eyes gape The Oracle told me I could escape |
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| Copyright Bryonia Mohnesk 2002 Email me if you want to use any part of this work |
| One day I created a girl the opposite of me she had all the qualities i lacked and none of my faults either she seemed like such a nice person i decided i must be evil the more i hated myself the more she loved me because i would have died for her she wanted to kill me she was so screwed up i thought i couldn't be so bad the more i accepted myself the more she wanted to hurt me |