Casting Circles

* * * Chorus * * * Cast my circles out throw them to the wind taste the night pull the spirits in * * * chorus * * * This new darkness it is wonderfull charging my power and filling my soul where we're gonna go I dont want to know...

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Underground

#3 of poetry hopefully one day i can edit this into lyric and figure out the music.. picking through fragments, of a love once torn. i think of all our memories, and a child that was born.

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Dead Shamrocks

Coffeehouse soundtracks muse Then pause while live performances tumble through the door Uproar and brouhaha fight in brawl Yet none of this is recognized Like a worthless fighter with fists still raised Though red mash covers the floor and...

Niche

I found my niche again baby! and it's all about flow. I got that personal dollar, I'm just watching it grow. Next time you see me, you wont even know. Now hit the road jack, I've got a long way to go.

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My Spider Dance Lyrics

#2 of poetry these lyrics popped into my head in the shower when the "spider dance" song from undertale was stuck in my head. i'm not particularly a fan of undertale, but let's not get into that.

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The Starling Master

Amid the mid-air rushing the Starling Master stands Invisible to every eye not of his feathered kin. The starlings wheel around him to his soundless swift commands, Above, beneath, beside him they rush out and they rush in, In orbit all about him...

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The Sisters of Vengeance

#21 of poetry one thing that i like to do is take a song i like and write new lyrics for it. sometimes that's just because i like the lyrics, but sometimes they're a direct commentary on the originals.

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Maybe Stop Telling This Man What He Wants

"Man wants but little here below Nor wants that little long." How often hath that platitude Been strangled into song? By men who do not want, but have Their little and their more. In rhymes perforce, in meter bad, They serve it to the poor. ...

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Sunstroke

We heard of him in fairy tales, Unfinished epics, songs in braille. From all ends of the ending earth We tracked him to this place. We each believed the others fools. But all believe: those are the rules. At last his trail, Like...

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Evensong for Flock and Pack

Save me a place by the fireside, love, For nightfall's outrun me again. There's miles upon miles I must walk somehow, There's burdens on burdens I'm carrying now, And when I come home--which I will, I vow-- I'll be needing that fireside then. For...

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And I Shall Rest

Sun going down. And I am far from home. Sun going down. And I'm out there alone. On the roads, I'm one more weary soul Searching for some place where I'll be whole. With my loaded backbone bending And the pain jolts up my arm. I will reach...

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Cold Front

Grey mountains march at the edge of the sky. Dark mountains glower through a narrowed eye. From shadowed mountain vales comes a breeze long blest And the wind rises silent from the dark northwest. It rushes as it rises like a half-remembered...

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