Dance My Flower

Dance my flower, waltz the cadence, feel the magic, own
The pavement. And touch the flare, the blaze of life, a
Brilliant flame, the sole of flight. For soul to faith, the tears
Of coy, my modest love, my mystic joy. And dewy eyes,
Besiege the soul, and probe the heart, to render gold. Plus
The vision, a precious stone, a diamond bright, a soothing
Tone. Hence the song, a welkin stream, a furnace flame,
A telic dream.

Dance my flower, waltz the cadence, feel the magic, own
The pavement. And praise the love, a sacred fane, the
Ache of lust, a woven flame. For heart to light, my
Chemic gaze, my astral star, my mystic cave. And paint
To art, a portrait flare, the wave of God, a rising prayer. Hence
The song, a welkin stream, a furnace flame, a telic dream.