East

One year I ran and ran and ran
In the east and the south and the north and the west
And it's only when I finally came to rest
Did I realise I had no legs

Unyoked Oxen Turn, Spoils

The dagger of the west will never linger long
In the scabbard of the east
That gazelle will bolt and run like hell
From any entombed eden

The Hallucinator and the King of the Silver Ship of Time, The Wyrd Meme

North

Waxwing, waxwing, what do you bring
From the frozen North?
Waxwing, waxwing, we've been waiting on you.

I bring the amber that I have gathered
On the northern seashore.
For the hatchlings I have fathered for thee.

Waxwing, The Amber Gatherers

As I roved out one Shrovetide Eve
Among the bramble and the cloudberry
It's then I heard a melody
A-blowing over the Northern Sea:
The song of the old men of the shells

The Old Men of the Shells, The Amber Gatherers

One year I ran and ran and ran
In the east and the south and the north and the west
And it's only when I finally came to rest
Did I realise I had no legs
...
Then in a city in the north
I came to the foot of the High-Low Stair

Unyoked Oxen Turn, Spoils

I've been to the north and I've been to the south
I've sailed the world around
I know the poles are doomed to shift
I know that some day soon they'll flip
And when they do I'll reboard ship
Go back the way I came

The Hallucinator and the King of the Silver Ship of Time, The Wyrd Meme

It is my sorrow sorest
Woe the falling forest
The north wind brings me no rest
And death is in the sky

The Laverock in the Blackthorn. unreleased

South

One year I ran and ran and ran
In the east and the south and the north and the west
And it's only when I finally came to rest
Did I realise I had no legs

Unyoked Oxen Turn, Spoils

I've been to the north and I've been to the south
I've sailed the world around
I know the poles are doomed to shift
I know that some day soon they'll flip
And when they do I'll reboard ship
Go back the way I came

The Hallucinator and the King of the Silver Ship of Time, The Wyrd Meme

West

One year I ran and ran and ran
In the east and the south and the north and the west
And it's only when I finally came to rest
Did I realise I had no legs

Unyoked Oxen Turn, Spoils

The dagger of the west will never linger long
In the scabbard of the east
That gazelle will bolt and run like hell
From any entombed eden

The Hallucinator and the King of the Silver Ship of Time, The Wyrd Meme

Well, I asked the sun, ever westward heading
Fair flower aspect, come cast your craft
Come bring some love to a chemical wedding
And the answer came, as shield to shaft
...
The sun's in the west, and all are reborn
And all will have rest in the webs of the norm

What Cares the Crow for the Plaint of Lapwing? unreleased