myst tree spell
We blew a myst spell an-we conja’d foul hell
An-the storms came swift, an-ye caught the down-drift
Till-ye chil-de bechoke, an-ye chain unbroke
An-ye reasons all turn, an-ye times they churn
An-ye cries be crowin’, for up-times showin’
Blitz hits-ya like love, an-ye coup like a dove
Starlight tricklin’ light zings, ye-be lifting wings
An-ye risin’ like fire from hope an desire
An-ye beats ya scorched wings, cross-a thousand springs
An-ye heart be glowin’, with tender stowin’
For-ye loves the sweet earth with-ye might and mirth
An-ye scroll be-spellin’ through deep groves dwellin’
An-ye shelters the sky with ye cloak and cry
Great-full turns into time, chantin’ streams divine
Spinnin’ skies bright tell, flows to blessin’ thee well
An’ sweet-times all-knowin’, when myst tree be-growin’
