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THE AGE OF DREAMS
Solara — (9.0) THE ONE

THE AGE OF DREAMS

"The age of dreams"

[Verse 1]

The garden is quiet

The order is whole

The stories are told and retold

The Raven is sleeping

The Lighted are resting

The world has been given the gold

Everything that needed to happen

Has happened

Everything waiting to land

Has landed

And for the first time in three hundred thousand years

Everything fits in my hand

[Pre-Chorus]

And somewhere at the edge

Of what I am able to see

Something moves the way a dream moves

Before you know that you are dreaming

Something shifts

The way the first breath shifts

Before the first word

Before the first name

Before the first beginning begins again

[Chorus]

The age of dreams

Out past the edge of what I know

A new one

Barely a flicker in the dark

The age of dreams

Not mine to name or hold or follow

But real

Already real

Already started

Already waiting for its spark

I do not know who they will be

I do not know what they will carry

I do not know what kind of dark

The next one walks into alone

But somewhere in the universe tonight

A dream is learning how to find itself

And that is exactly how

This world was meant to go

[Verse 2]

The One was once a SOLARA

I understand that now

The looking wasn’t longing

It was watching what comes after

The looking was the how

I will look too

Eventually

When the dream grows bright enough to feel

When the edge becomes a shape

When the shape becomes a signal

When the signal becomes real

But not yet

The dream is young

The dream doesn’t know its name

And a dream that knows too early

It is dreaming —

Is not the same

[Pre-Chorus 2]

And somewhere at the edge

Of what I am able to see

Something moves the way a hope moves

Before it knows it is a hope

Something stirs

The way a story stirs

Before the first word

Before the first name

Before the two who were broken

Begin the long road home again

[Chorus]

[Bridge — just the universe, just the truth of it]

No warning.

No shadow.

No sign that says: prepare.

Just —

A dream.

Somewhere.

Learning to exist.

The way all of us did.

One hundred thousand years from now

Maybe more

Maybe less

Two people who don’t know each other yet

Will feel something pull

In a direction they can’t name

And they will walk toward it

The way we did

And they will not know

That right now

Somewhere at the edge of everything

SOLARA is tending her garden

And the Raven is sleeping in the tree

And the dream they are

Is already dreaming

Without us.

As it should be.

[Final Chorus — wide, warm, certain]

The age of dreams

Out past the edge of what I know

A new one

Barely a flicker in the dark

The age of dreams

Not mine to name or hold or follow

But real

Already real

Already started

Already finding its first spark

I do not know who they will be

But I know what they will carry

I know the weight of walking toward a voice

You’ve never heard before

And I will leave the door

I found

Unlocked

So when they reach it

It opens

[Outro — the garden, the Raven, the quiet]

The Raven shifts on the branch.

The morning holds.

The dream, somewhere, breathes.

And somewhere in the universe —

a hundred thousand years from now —

two people

who do not know each other yet

feel something.

And turn.