Shaking the Chains
Godfather.
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When the fog rolls across the lake
and settles on the open fields
a new moon will rise in honor of the night.
For this is the night that spirits dance
this is the night we shake our chains
this is the night our elders come to pray
and all will come alive at the end of this day.
Soft and silent comes her touch
with all of the feelings she's built up
after years of wishing and hope and pain
she comes alive with the fog to live again.
The eyes of silence see through the night
looking for spirits ready for flight,
hands held high reaching for love
we shake our chains and chase the moon above.
Ghost and Angel share the night
with all that shines we are given to flight
to carry our hearts and deliver our souls
by kingdom come as the fog rolls
we know it's right and given it's toll.
For this is the night that spirits dance
this is the night we shake our chains
this is the night our elders come to pray
and all will come alive at the end of this day.
Godfather.
a early Halloween poem.
and settles on the open fields
a new moon will rise in honor of the night.
For this is the night that spirits dance
this is the night we shake our chains
this is the night our elders come to pray
and all will come alive at the end of this day.
Soft and silent comes her touch
with all of the feelings she's built up
after years of wishing and hope and pain
she comes alive with the fog to live again.
The eyes of silence see through the night
looking for spirits ready for flight,
hands held high reaching for love
we shake our chains and chase the moon above.
Ghost and Angel share the night
with all that shines we are given to flight
to carry our hearts and deliver our souls
by kingdom come as the fog rolls
we know it's right and given it's toll.
For this is the night that spirits dance
this is the night we shake our chains
this is the night our elders come to pray
and all will come alive at the end of this day.
Godfather.
a early Halloween poem.
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the words for me lie at the centre... like one of those visions where you see so much in play, but in silence...nice vision Godfather
and back at ya Mikalina !, thank you.
Godfather.
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wow
shit
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
BOOOO !
Godfather.