Well I’m just Smoke Singing

Singing about Sage

And Sages

Mystical Mages

Whimsical Women

And Circles

Circles of Smoke

Around a fire

A fire on a stick

That lights the heart

Of the man

The man in the cave

The first man

The first man

To be more than primal

To stare into the fire

And feel it’s smarts

He inhales the smoke

To be one with the Earth

And watches the fire dance

Like mammoth is a meal tonight

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So let’s sing about smoke

Let’s sing about Earth

Let’s sing about all those things

That let life in

And zing at its zestiness

Like when you’re cleansed

Cleansed by water

And the smoke

The smoke of the fire

The purity of a golden heart

The space in between the thoughts

The breath of cool air

Like Sunset on Halloween

Amber and Gold

Gold and Ivory

Like Honey

Honey of the Hive

Cause we’re singing about smoke

Smoke Circles of the Mind

So puff, puff your smoke

And toke, toke your toke

We’re singing about Smoke

And how to heal

From life’s cold glares

Like Winter Icebergs

In the Eyes

On a celebrity

Of the silver screen

The penetrate the screen

Bursting out with power

Into your world

And leave you wet as Summer Rain

On a Topaz Carving

Of Cherub Minstrels

That sit on a porch

Hidden from the Road

A safe place to smoke

A safe place to think

Make little circles of cardinal north

And dream of spring

Spring so green

Like an herb of peace

Dancing crystal white

Flowering Red and Orange

And tied up with twine

I say we stick it to the cops

And legalize

That Wizard Smoke

After All

It’s what Mary Ford would do

If She was Presidentress

In 2020

So ladies brush those eyes

With what you want to see