Round

By Frater Mastema

Round and round, round and round, round and round, round, round.
Walking a little circle,
Chalked in the floor,
Feel the vibration,
Heat through my feet,
Up to my eye.
Round and round and round.
Swirling and twirling,
Grow with every turn,
Energy forcing,
Reach up to the Moon,
Start the chant,
Feel the power,
Up to my eye.
Round, round, and round..