Dial in School of Seven Bells

I dreamed my perspective was on a dial
wired to spare me from my will
i saw my world so dimly lit i felt my heart fainting within
and i was relieved to find how freely
the cold and strange
could set its hue
to the setting sun
to subdue the most immersive blue
and if i wake under a sky weighed down
by clouds of ashen gray
let me will the dial to turn and gild the air
with silver pearls of rain
i dreamed my perspective was on a dial
wired to spare me from this will
that saw my world so dimly lit i felt my heart fainting within
and i was relieved