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Majick Feast
02:27
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Sweetgrass on the morning of the equinox
The sparrows flock, blotting out the golden summer sun
Humbled by the bounty of Demeter
Petals are unfolding just to greet her, see her smiling as she dances through the meadow, let's go
Vetiver and honey when the daylight ends
Obsidian shadow of the dark moon on my brow
Humbled by the bounty of Demeter
Rivers overflowing just to greet her, see her smiling as she dances through the meadow, let's go - there's a verdant world waiting
From season of shadow to season of light
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Flower Crown
03:58
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Calling from the other side, seeing with a new perspective
Swimming with the changing tides from crumpled masks and circles cast
Midnight breeze come carry me away
Overturned the monolith covering the hidden garden
Everything was candlelit - my flower crown, the staircase down
Willow tree, envelop me
Midnight in the garden, found the voice that I'd forgotten
Working on a kind of bridge, servicing improper wiring
Teaching myself to forgive the shadow twin that dwells within
Stormy sea, dismember me
Digging through the sands of time, finally had the tools I needed
Aided by a yawning eye - the harvest moon drips strange perfume
Burning leaves still carry me away
Midnight in the garden, found the sight that I'd forgotten
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After the Reading
02:11
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Chariot of fortune, mired in the orchard
Tangled up and tortured, glistening with dew
Maiden of the harvest, mother of the forest
Weren't these the hardest years we've ever known?
Sing to me, my distant friend
Tell me of your summer's end
Whisper like the changing leaves,
greet me in a passing breeze for now
Checking on your reference, celebrate my preference
Never less than decorous, ripened on the vine
Felt an air of mischief, nose in the hibiscus
Fragrant and persistent, growing by the gate
Sing to you as broken friend
Tell you of my dreams again
Statuesque in hazel copse,
drifting down the jagged coast
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Anthurium
01:25
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(instrumental palette cleanser)
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Molting Cobras
02:50
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Dancing like a cobra in the summer sun, still trying to finish all the work that I'd begun
Something in the silence, something in the wind, seasons are changing I feel it in my skin and you, I know you feel it too
Ooh, ripe for our penultimate configuration!
No flag at half mast, we'll finally surpass - let go of the past
Slinking like a cobra in the harvest moon, didn't know I'd let go of my fear so soon
Piercing my pupa, stripping off my skin, something is changing I feel it from within and you, I know you feel it too
Tomblike were we once, now we've proliferated!
Our petals unfold under scales made of gold when we shatter our molds
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Sunlight Stole
02:14
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Dancing in the morning with the sun upon her shoulders, a glittering golden stole
Her eyes reflect the light
Coming from some distance, she is tending to her business, whispering to her witness
Soaking up the sight
Chase away the shadows of the evening, prism painting rainbows on the wall
Moving to her very favorite melody, is she even really there at all?
All, all, all
Locket on the mantle in the corner of the mirror, somehow moving nearer - balanced on the edge
Chase away the shadows of the evening, dandelion seedling on the wind
Blowing through the doorway to her memories
What she hears and how she moves within her dreaming, other meanings
Sunlight streaming from her eyes
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Garden Gate New York
IG: @overgrown.church
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library of the occult
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