When the Fire Starts to Speak

Oh. Feel the ground. Under

open sky we stand dust on skin fire and there's no

walls no time no name Only rhythm, only flame Breath is slow

heartbeat loud Circle forming in the ground when the drum begins to call

we don't think, we follow all Step by step closer slow

Hear the earth beneath you go and the fire starts to spe Move

minds going. Night is long shadows breathe Wind is howling through the teeth

Eyes are closed, vision clear no more doubt, no more fear from the steps