©2022 Michael Raven
the shaman set
the world on fire
head frenzy fever
'til old stones
too
awoke
burning souls in
their firewalk w/me
spark showers
breaking night airs
singing hey hey
c'mon girl
c'mon & dance
those stones
w/me
blazing glory
your neck arcs
your back curved
thrust
tomorrow tomorrow
who knows tomorrow?
in the poppy fields
w/dreams on fire
with your kiss
we will find
our blind answer
there
This has a very lyrical feel to it – a blend of song and invocation which make it very moving.
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Awesome. That’s there feeling I wanted to evoke. Thanks
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