Akron/Family, Angels of Light - Raising The Sparks

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Sadly we grieved
As the groom lost his tongue
And began to unfold all his questions
From a place near his heart
Where his ribs caged a spark
That was lighting enlightening burdens
Crowds gathered round
Fathers lost, sons had found
What the bachelors of old all were missing
And a glimpsed image spoke
Faded fast, made of smoke
It could barely be heard, such a murmur
Such a sight never seen
Like the thousands of dreams
That you’ve 'wakened to never remember
And a residue left
Right through day into night
Lighting up enough space to be empty
We thought we found
The source of the sound
But illusions are made of such thinking
We lost, we found ourselves
Back on the ground
Holding the walls of our bedrooms to
Raise the sparks