Poem -

The Good Spell

The Good Spell

Wash your surface

Let it dry

Mourn your poverty

Send your cry

And I will come

to set you free

Fall as meteor

from the sky
Ā 
Strike me once

like a match

upon the lodestone

that is your core

We will ignite

become starlight

begin the dance

of 'Evermore'
Ā 
Our bond

a cord

that's oiled each day

by my Word

fire and way

that twist with yours

as you pray

in spirit and truth

You will be heard
Ā 
Your wax will melt

but do not fear

I'll renew you

Be born again

year after year

And in this love

we shall remain

through every season

through acid rain
Ā 
For from this graft

we'll share a cause

You'll be mine

and I'll be yours

I am The Name

above every name

I'm the skeleton key

to all your doors
Ā 
And in my flame

is found en trance

to most enchanting

soul romance

My will to prosper

not to harm

and dwell inside

our Father's manse
Ā 
I am the best

that you can choose

No other power

wield such fame

My iron fistĀ 

pours in your cup

a love that you

have never known

a heart like there

was never shown

And in this life

straight from my throne

your flower and fruit remain

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