Power in the Air

by Shadowdance

Full moon rising within my sight
Night so peaceful and bright
Creatures moving, some take flight
There's power in the air.

Drums are beating their message clear
Dancers moving without a care
Feel it now, feel it near
There's power in the air.

Fire raging on a stony pit
Some are standing, and others sit
And all of us are feeling it
There's power in the air.

And when the dance completes it's turn
The night air crackles, feel it burn
Our skin prickles and we have learned
There's power in the air.

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This poem © Copyright 1998--by Shadowdance: aka Lola Overland.

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