Dance the Fire

Into the night we dance at the Roundhouse building the energy for fires to come

the drummers are reaching into thier groove beating a seductive rythm that sets the night on fire

my hips swivel to the beat as I dance another O

sparks fly from the chimney and castcade all around us a bright burning shower of light

someone flicks hot ash from my hair

Cool breeze blowing from the West brings the fresh scent of rain

the drummers kick it up a notch

thunder rumbles, talking back

all the world dances with us

waterboys offer up the elixir of life to the dancers

who swirl by in a river of glitter, and leather, and indian skirts and flesh

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