The Tower

The Fox and Artemis

A new dawn with a new heart
Sacred movement carrying wind
pouring through the path of least resistance
according to the Law of motion

Secrets and love
reflection of that trance like gaze
off into the fog
where the drums will lead me back

Held gently and kissed
folded into delicate shapes
slipped into the warm pocket of your life

Intense motherfucker is right

the passion and vibration
keeps calling me back
settling over with dust
covering my tracks.