Come dance with me Little Spark. Ride Redemption Road through this Enchanted Forest. Flit through dappled live oak trailing sparks of hope-fire. Float above a yellow-eyed hawk light as a prayer gliding through the canopy on muscular gold-spattered wings.
Come dance with me Little Spark. Wander thoughtless to the end of the lane, to the beach where smooth black water embraces ragged blue sky. Dance where the pelicans fish and the skimmers zoom. Dance across the marsh rack and through the palmetto. Sit laughing on my shoulder and steer me with an ear-tug and a hair-yank.
Come dance with me Little Spark. Blaze over the heads of wicked pirates; chandelle around silent indians; illuminate my dreams with a flash and thunder-clap. Streak fiery joy through tangled trunk and vine. Light my way Little Spark, banish crazy sorrow and take me to Never Land.
Come dance with me Little Spark. Dance across the ruins of insane dominion, the destroyed logic of economy and industry. Pirouette through sacred dappled sunlight; absolve with life and love and spirit.
Come dance with me Little Spark. Rocket into the heavens on a stardust contrail and surrender our dazzle to the sun.