Wild Fire

I am a fire dancer .

I  love the feel of the fire ,wild and free.
I become fire . . . leaping from my feet ,
blazing all the way up and out  . . . ignited .

Dancing  its burning heat , I am a moth to the flame.
It's magical glow has cast  it's light  over me,
as if I were one of it's own crimson flames .

While I will always be a Fire Dancer , for it is in my nature.
I also love to rest my feet in the cool earth ,
 sinking my roots in , reaching deep ,
grounding me in it's soothing stillness and certainty .


LARK



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