swam across
into a deep well
Mushrooms for color
Black and white sight
Illuminating
Men and women
Red and spades
By the fire
I see them
Dancing
United under black clouds
I see them
Brown skin splashing with fire
Shinning pure gold
Spinning wheels
I see them
Round round
I circle through time
Burning bush
Plants for breathing
Through the lands
I see my fathers people
By the fire
Wrapped comfortably by blue