Poems from the Astral Plane |
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1. Arrival |
| 2. Silly Bit of Sentiment | |
| 3. Dream within a Dream | |
| 4. The Tower | |
| 5. The Oracle | |
| 6. The Sun God | |
| ARRIVAL (I. Vale) | |
| Wisdom was once far from your reach | |
| in an age of confusion you'll find | |
| no relief from emotion or passage of time | |
| while forever searching the depths of your mind | |
| Oh don't try to wander away from your path | |
| the twisting and turning will pass | |
| believe me, my friend, you've been here before | |
| you walked the tightrope straight through the door | |
| Come hither the children to the land of the few | |
| the proud and the privileged will bow | |
| foregoing the leisure and the comforts they knew | |
| in the eye of the storm you've come into view | |
| Oh dance, dance on the mountain | |
| release the chains | |
| the light shines within you | |
| and the tides wash away the pain | |
| Abandon your armor and put down thy sword | |
| the white flag waves windy once more | |
| flowers in the desert will rise in the spring | |
| you water their roots with the wisdom you bring | |
| Oh dance, dance on the mountain | |
| release the chains | |
| the light shines within you | |
| and the tides wash away the pain | |
| the tides will wash away your pain | |
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| SILLY BIT OF SENTIMENT (T.Brake/B. Crane) | |
| I am evening | |
| I am the book to be closed | |
| I'll not follow you | |
| for I am the river that froze | |
| Hold me closer than the wind holds the trees | |
| fill my lungs with your breath so I may breathe | |
| show me the sun as it appears in your eyes | |
| I'd match the blue in them with any summer skies | |
| I am evening | |
| I am the book to be closed | |
| I'll not follow you | |
| for I am the river that froze | |
| Cheap storytellers say my magic has died | |
| it's not me who's falling, it's only my eyes that cry | |
| my hands are moving but my mind stays quite still | |
| I give you my emptiness like a cup I ask to fill | |
| I am evening | |
| I am the book to be closed | |
| I'll not follow you | |
| for I am the river that froze | |
| Sitting, drinking, refilling my sorrow | |
| each fear of today just a memory tomorrow | |
| I walk my path and I feel above my head | |
| I query my questions, can't remember what's been said | |
| I am evening | |
| I am the book to be closed | |
| I'll not follow you | |
| for I am the river that froze | |
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| DREAM WITHIN A DREAM (E.A. Poe/Christiano) | |
| Take this kiss upon the brow | |
and in parting from you now |
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| this much let me avow | |
you are not wrong who deem |
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| that my days have been a dream | |
yet if hope has flown away |
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| in a night or in a day | |
in a vision or in none |
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is it therefore the less gone? |
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All that we see or seem |
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is but a dream within a dream |
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| I stand amid the roar | |
of a surf-tormented shore |
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| and I hold within my hand | |
grains of the golden sand |
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| how few yet how they creep | |
through my fingers to the deep |
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| while I weep while I weep | |
O God can I not grasp |
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| them with a tighter clasp | |
O God can I not save |
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| one from the pitiless wave | |
is all that we see or seem |
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| but a dream within a dream | |
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| THE TOWER (M. Reil) | |
| Can you see the watchman there on the tower | |
| Can you see them protecting her life | |
| Can you summon your legion to break down the walls | |
| And reach for her from the inside | |
| Can you dance to her music that steps through the mines | |
| Can you keep up with the rhythm and time | |
| Will you dare to be bold and insist on the song | |
| And see if she just won't decline | |
| Will you dance with she so you can be | |
| More than a mark on the wall | |
| She looks out her window and catches the sun | |
| The shadows creep up her walls | |
| Compelled by her reason she turns from the light | |
| And sees nothing that weren't there before | |
| To continue your journey you must face the one | |
| That lies in the corridor of time | |
| A re you willing to travel with the heart of a fool | |
| And a master of reason and rhyme | |
| Moving from room to room to find the moon | |
| Oh it seems like a dream floating in between | |
| Flowing with what can't be seen | |
| Can you see the flowers that grow by the edge | |
| of a pool in the garden of night | |
| When you look past the beauty and into truth | |
| You can see the shadows she hides | |
| Do the stars shine bright in the face of fright | |
| Will you face the fear and draw her near | |
| Will you see her out when the walls come down | |
| Will you say that this tower's no more | |
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| THE ORACLE (M. Reil, R. Reil, I. Vale) | |
| When what has been meets what lies ahead | |
| wisdom mingles with the shadows of the unknown | |
| and the Traveler arrives in the new world. | |
| She sees the reflection of herself alone, a ripple in a pool, | |
| and is filled with loss. | |
| The rains of sorrow obscure even familiar visions. | |
| Mourning for an old self left behind, | |
| she drinks from the pool and enters into a dream | |
| "Look again, with eyes closed," says a voice within. | |
| The dream echoes of childhood | |
| and reveals the transience of all things | |
| and the more she tries to hold on, | |
| golden grains sli[ through her fingers. | |
| Finally, trapped in a citadel made of doubt and fear, | |
| the prisoner turns to the Oracle within. | |
| Beyond conscious thought, essence makes itself known | |
| No longer defined by | |
| barriers of time and space | |
| the infinite light force floods into soul. | |
| Self-realization is the ultimate wisdom. | |
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| THE SUN GOD (D. Corby) | |
| High on a mountain top | |
| up there, where the wind can blow free | |
| I saw the Sun God | |
| smiling down on me | |
| He was the Sun God | |
| smiling down on me | |
| He was the Sun God | |
| Cool was the morning breeze | |
| like fire was the touch of his hand | |
| He was the Sun God | |
| and he came to me | |
| He was the Sun God | |
| Ten billion years ago | |
| Mother Earth gave her love up to the sun | |
| Lay with the Sun God | |
| that her children might be | |
| He was the Sun God | |
| High on a mountain top | |
| up there, where the wind can blow free | |
| I saw the Sun God | |
| I saw the Sun God | |
| I saw the Sun God | |