through Eclipses
get up, and roam, then wander to home, Slow, Slow, Slow, as things run, slow, along the current, storm, along the storms, fire to life, stay cold with the sun Yield and Arm let Strength Hold you with the arms Stay awake, and Prune wherever All Rumours Yearn to preach, Along the run Disperse and Prounce, as the loud Enchantments weaken pose Harm to threats, And let the roads run sleekened rhyme, rhyme, rhyme the hymns to call the winds bluntly strike the Knights, Enjamb their Trunkened arms Unite the forces Beneath, And let them take off Swim the way, through the longest nights Hold rough stones, to an hour to the end to one more strike, till the moonlight bends Make way through eclipses steal the swords etched with gold when the sun's underneath the shadow, let it's dark light reflect and pounce as your face glows
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