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SkylineFlowing over the pavement, the rushing filling my head.Far off I see the rivers of liquid gold surge over hills.Lights float in the wet dark.A dreamland.A fairyland.I follow the red stream, moving with it, rising and falling.We all move together in a rhythmic dance, each one knowing their part.We swerve gently, and then again, rocking like the sea.Against the black there are more lights, lines of them, all the way up to the sky.I feel as though I join them, hovering above the dark, damp world like an guardian angel.Far down below, the veins of molten metal weave together, a beautiful, living web.An imperfect blur of life is reflected on the ground, lost in the shapes and color.I am part of them again, riding the concrete rapids, passing under bridges and their flashes of night.The bed becomes wide and flat, but far ahead I see the scarlet thread twisting over the land.I see a flood of brilliant white rushing by out of the corner of my left eye, tinged with warm gold.I se
Harvest Dance --Irish Drinking Song-- The days are getting shorter, And the wind blows from the North. We'll have time enough to loiter Then, so let us all go forth And our laughter, be it merry And our singing, be it sweet, We have time enough to tarry So let's dance on lighter feet. Oh, dance, lassy, dance To the rhythm of romance To the beating of my heart As it keeps time with your feet, And love, lassy, love, There's a God far up above, Watching us all play our part Till in eternity we meet. The moon is shining brighter, And the air, it has a chill So go take your place