Soon It Will Be Fire

Grim streets of bright sun

Fade in my time

Small sea change, changing

The spring, it sprung

Sprung

The space of space is peace (Peace)

Down home, up and away

Drawing on water

I'm painting on water

Clouding the silver lining

Lying prone on full fuel

More said, less done

Photographs out of a speeding car window

Move the body to rest the soul, soul

Daily personal resurrection

And soon it will be fire

Be fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire

Fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire

Fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire, fire, oh fire

Oh fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire