Your music.. sets.. my heart.. on fire..
multiplies.. everywhere..
Fire.. on the dead.. old.. leaves..
Dance.. dance.. in measured.. flare..
Hands.. raised.. to the sky..
something like.. a prayerful.. sigh..
Who.. listens.. I am.. not sure..
The stars.. gaze.. wonderingly..
what madness.. in the wind..
This lotus.. splayed ..with golden light..
in the heartbeat.. of the night..
what a magical.. surprise..
What.. is it about the fire..
I am not certain.. I am .. not sure..
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