call it the sundance

under the skin insect glint is shot thoughts

hemispheres of sparks

eyes that won't close

observe and doing change all things

falls through love objects

this gathering of accidents

into dynastic triumph of things

i long for dawn at end of mind

traveling light deluge of birth and death

quiver of events trembling to be

shot into the face of time

call it the sundance

everything you do

everything you say

whether false or true

in some kind of way

touches something

everything you take

everything you leave

every move you make

pulls the fabric of the weave of everything

call it the sundance

everything you do

everything you say

whether false or true

in some kind of way

touches something

everything you take

everything you leave

every move you make

pulls the fabric of the weave of everything

call it the sundance