Circle’s Round
Dance the circle’s round.
Swirling, flashing of motion.
Fire, fire burning high.
Shadows dance the circle’s round.
Midnight deep in the wood.
Figures prance to nature’s rhythm
Celebrating harvests gone
A new cycle begun.
Dance the circle’s round
Swirling, flashing of motion
Fire, fire burning high.
Shadows dance the circle’s round.
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