Spirit Walk

Frosty the lion
Out in the woods,
Wade through the snow;
Misunderstood.
Up on high the
Man stands guard
With sword in hand;
One fell swoop.

Frosty the lion
Unbidden by fear,
Draw me in close,
For I am near.
Call to the eagle
That flies on high;
Put out the fire
That draws no smoke.

Frosty the lion,
Begin your dance;
Remember the totem;
Brown Dog, Brown Dog.
Cut down the needles,
That belong to the tree;
Eagle swoop down;
Retrieve the key.

Brown Dog and Lion,
Now eye to eye,
See clearly;
See me.
No space,
Time gone,
Just magic,
I’m done.


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