Hydra

In harmony with all things
 My words blanket the earth from dusk
 Till dawn dancing like they're dust in the wind
 Sun of the morning – dew on the leaves like silk and diamonds
 I'm in the woods with ten terra cotta bridesmaids
 The hidden sanctuary, cosmic silence with no limits
 I'm piper to the gods, vocal chords confuse the mimic
 Holy rock with a hole in it, the spirit in a stone
 Raven in the night, the obsidian rose
 My students draw circles in the sand,
 Cross their chests like seatbelts
 Odes to Diana's Bow transmitted through seashells
 At the shore, I pull the whole school out like fishermen
 Sparkling like winter gems in the faces of withered men
 As I walk into the living water and never stop
 I'm a siren on a rock, rhythm and blues within a song
 Voice resounds like stars shimmering far away from city smog
 In the darkness of the night, see the lightness of the gods
 Maybe they'll come back, one of these starry nights
 Blazing on the back of a comet, conquer the dark with light
 So rest your weary head, limbs like lead
 In the whistling of the winds of change,
 I hope that you'll be ready
 Maybe they'll come back, one of these starry nights
 Blazing on the back of a comet, conquer the dark with light
 So rest your weary head, limbs like lead
 In the whistling of the winds of change, I hope that you'll be ready
 Saltier than seawater and I crystallize
 Like broken ice fragments gleaming in the pale moonlight
 The words we leave behind studied
 Under lens and stored inside the mind
 My life spent following celestial design
 Reflecting our shine like luminaries
 Past the crown, through the illusion of bone, blood and capillary
 The flaws in human laws pit one brother against another
 My heart expands... and grows vast as the cloudy sky above us
 Other night I watched god pretending to be asleep
 Being awake is pressure, she'd rather manufacture dreams
 Hold hands with blessed followers with opportunity portals
 And through deep sleep, weave landscapes for drowsy mortals
 Now my cauldron boils forever
 Waves like a thousand wild white horses stampeding untethered
 Reflecting on days past, present is a gift until it's gone
 In the darkness of the night, see the light come from beyond
 Maybe they'll come back, one of these starry nights
 Blazing on the back of a comet, conquer the dark with light
 So rest your weary head, limbs like lead
 In the whistling of the winds of change, I hope that you'll be ready
 Maybe they'll come back, one of these starry nights
 Blazing on the back of a comet, conquer the dark with light
 So rest your weary head, limbs like lead
 In the whistling of the winds of change, I hope that you'll be ready