Rise

[Roni Jean]

 

Below and above

I seek the pathways in between

To bring those I love

Here from worlds unseen

Listen close and step softly

Take care to hear her speak

Warning you strongly

Of the dangers of the weak

The whimpers and wishes fail

To protect a world of lies

The strong will prevail

As we rip apart the ties

A whisper wraps about me

I feel the hum in the air

I set the wonders free

As the edges start to wear

Find a new meaning for we

With the change in your eyes

From worlds that cannot be

Our fallen will rise

[Roni Jean]

 

Queen of the Harrows

Watch her now, follow her lead,

She sees the things we cannot see.

Through light and dark, within shadows unseen,

The Queen of the Harrows knows what we need.

Calling from Elsewhere,

And the places of Inbetween,

She feels us waking,

And in triumph she screams.

Let's set the Queen of the Harrows loose

In the broken lands between you and me,

Together we will learn just how strange this can be.

Let's help the Queen of the Harrows fly

In the blurred spaces between our lives,

Breaking chains, breaking free,

It's up to you and it's up to me.

Follow the thread to see the change,

Ride the current to find the way,

Break the bonds they put in place,

Know the truth of time and space. 

[Roni Jean]

 

In the darkness we danced, so few together,

In the darkness we learned of light and magick,

Together we fashioned creation and disintegration.

Spinning in spectrums now unseen,

We were weaving forgotten worlds into galaxies innumerable,

Cast into planes for the beauty of complexity.

As we filled the darkness with things to remember, and things to forget,

Some lost track of the spectrum of the void and the spaces in-between,

Thankfully not you, nor I, nor he...

While fractals unravel, except hidden suns and rescued stars,

While the civilized commit genocide and argue the methods,

While broken clocks tick, and a twisted order here reigns,

The far flung gather in the unlikeliest place,

Strength slowly brought to bear in the blink of their eye,

Never did they think to find you, nor he, nor I,

Gathering here our lost and our tribes,

Ensuring that worlds collide.