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Soar High

That feeling... when your dreams are so good, you just don't want to wake up. 

Words and vocals by Annie Dieu-Le-Veut
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut, August 2023, all rights reserved.

Lyrics:
Exploding Dreams
Sleep can bring dreams that explode without warning,
So you long for the clock to hold back the morning,
Just a few more winks under Elysium’s elms, 
In the Brigit-bright night of other realms,
Of purple-hued mountains, high overflying
On a long-necked, long-legged crane, of Love undying.

In Persephone’s land, pomegranates gleam, 
Glistening cobwebs with rainbow dew stream. 
Demeter gliding through fields of cornflowers
Like lapis-lazuli, in the wee small hours.
Where Beauty walks in She, throughout the Night,
Veiled behind delicate, silver-winged sprites.

Crepuscular dark of the Land of the Fae,
Deep Saturnine pitch. Not such gaudy Day,
So brassily attired; it’s carbon klieg light 
An insult and blasphemy to my sight...
But wait ... rose light at the window calls us.
Aurora is here and with her, the dawn chorus.
© Annie Dieu-Le-Veut 



Music by Paul Foss 
Contact: paul@paulfossmusic
Dawn chorus by the birds of Glastonbury, Somerset.

Art: Fairy Forest by TheNocturnal Spirit on DeviantArt

Exploding Dreams

In the realm of pins and mystic strings,
A voodoo doll, where enchantment clings.
Crafted with care, a secret to behold,
My favorite voodoo doll, its story unfolds.

With buttons for eyes, and stitches so fine,
It holds the essence of dreams entwined.
In the quiet chamber where magic weaves,
My favorite voodoo doll, a spell it conceives.

Each pin a whisper, a clandestine desire,
Igniting the flames of a mystical fire.
Stitched with hopes, in a tapestry bold,
My favorite voodoo doll, its tale is told.

A conduit of wishes, in the moonlit night,
It dances with shadows, in soft candlelight.
Cloaked in mystery, a puppet's allure,
My favorite voodoo doll, so beautifully obscure.

Through the threads of fate, it's intricately spun,
A companion in darkness, when day is done.
In the hands of destiny, its power unfolds,
My favorite voodoo doll, a tale it holds.

A touch of magic in every stitch,
It carries secrets, an enchanted pitch.
My favorite voodoo doll, a keeper of dreams,
In the silent realm where enchantment gleams.

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In the hush of night, where shadows play,
My favorite voodoo doll comes to sway.
A guardian of whispers, a keeper of fears,
Its stitched lips hold the unspoken tears.

Buttons for eyes that sparkle with charm,
In the spellbound dance, it shields from harm.
Threads of destiny woven so tight,
My favorite voodoo doll, a guide at night.

When the moon ascends in a velvety sky,
Its magic whispers, as time passes by.
Pinpricks of hope in a world so vast,
My favorite voodoo doll, a spell it cast.

A companion in solitude, a confidant true,
In the quietude, where dreams accrue.
With every stitch, a tale to be told,
My favorite voodoo doll, a mystery to unfold.

Through joy and sorrow, in life's grand parade,
It stands by, faithfully, in the secret glade.
A talisman of solace, in the dark it thrives,
My favorite voodoo doll, where magic derives.

So, in the realm where enchantment weaves,
My favorite voodoo doll, my heart, conceives.
A cherished emblem of the unseen,
In the dance of fate, forever serene.

My Favorite Voodoo Doll

Door, ray and me is an instrumental track and is the last track off "There to here (Part 1)". It pays homage to the Ray Manzarek of the doors. For the whole album, please visit Spotify at: 
https://open.spotify.com/album/5d5fLZFfmyM454L38Zeumq

My Favorite Voodoo Doll

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