The Crowning Songtext
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the horses ride, they are
just shadows on the wall
sometimes this whole old house is liminal
sometimes i am allowed sight of a secret door
other times it's just a wall
the door... three hundred years gone
the glow of october
is exhale on ember
cold brings the dark
just shadows on the wall
sometimes this whole old house is liminal
sometimes i am allowed sight of a secret door
other times it's just a wall
the door... three hundred years gone
the glow of october
is exhale on ember
cold brings the dark
and in dark, we remember
ivory and ash
a dull brass latch
opened right before we woke, and -
a dream that would not pass
full moon crowns its bare head
out of the cloud's thighs
wind doula unspools the thread
through fog and song she'll guide
ivory and ash
a dull brass latch
opened right before we woke, and -
a dream that would not pass
full moon crowns its bare head
out of the cloud's thighs
wind doula unspools the thread
through fog and song she'll guide
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