Fire dancing, as we dance around her.
Chants made, barefeet
Losing ourselves in the rhythm of the drum.
Feel the bass in our souls,
As smoke rises and clears.
Free flowing post battle celebration,
Cracking my moral code.
Build a fire and let it burn the world around us.
May the Lord forgive my weary hands,
Evil rushes through my fingertips,
While my body unleashes, and is free.
Our hands red with blood,
Smiles grace our faces.
Those who surround us see no sign of guilt.
So here we are dancing.
Heat radiating,
Inhaling the smell of the burning wood.
Soles of our feet dirty,
Warm,
Our bodies begin to bead sweat.
Unhinging,
Movement frees us.
We are held dearly by the Universe.
Mesmerized by the flames in front of us.
Burning Beautiful Bridges.
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