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Woman of the Rings - text

Her mind is trapped as a bird
in a golden cage in a neutral grey room
But while the others are content
to hold their bars as shields,
against my open asymmetry

She dives beneath the surface
of what things are supposed to be,
where thoughts avoid the rest
Lay down the Earth, lay down the sky

Elishanth mistress of the wind
Ring the bell and the winter will spring
Elishanth

Learned to expect the fall
No attempt to break the spell
Sad is the woman of the rings and I can cease her pain

Ride on your silver horse to the deserts of the moon
Sing to the hunting wolves
and fulfil your everlasting need for...

Pretend, that nothing can change and the next thing
that you'll claim is that you did your best
There is a voice heard only from the heart
When she is ignored her cry is sadness

Elishanth mistress of the wind
Ring the bell and the winter will spring
Elishanth

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