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In the night
When the stars cry out In the night In the silent night When the stars die out In the blinding light Of the twining strand And man Can steer his course And knows that he can In the night In the silent night Take a quiet stand Then step back Bend In the afterglow Of the even flow And know That we dream to reveal All the spokes of the wheel Spin the spark into flight From the void Towards the light In the night In the silent night Take a quiet stand I.W. Riney |
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I call down the stars this night
My dreams a sieve To form To fan this love Rekindle flames To flow what I must give For I am but a universe Within each self Each breath Lie stars that lust And drays to trust Blood pools There is no death I.W. Riney |
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On nights like this
When the rain flames swell I can taste each breath I embrace Each spell I can crawl inside And redeem split seams For the God that I am Is the God of my dreams I can walk through walls And create Like steel From the flow that abides In each slice Of the wheel As I call forth life I've a magical tongue I can feel through my eyes And ignite Me A sun I.W. Riney |
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As I mend the sky
Through a face of rain And bathe in streams Regained I've named Down rusty roads Through dusty towns Flows Azure Blue Forms solid sound And I see at night As I dream to seam Through my silver strands Flows a golden sheen And a gentle breeze Like a soft perfume Flings a lacy haze That engulfs the room Through the macro mirrors Where I tend my years And the stormy halls Where I balance fears I reach forth With a quiet gaze And sign my name To the final page I.W. Riney |