she danced barefoot
in the mexican desert
showing her madness
to the eye of the sun
a mystic queen
searching for love
her feet burning
from the flaming coals
of the sand
as the wind blew
against her brown weed face
her hair a revolution
she dance alone
without need for music
yet vision of sound
soared and crashed in space
danced barefoot drugged
in the early afternoon heat
showing her magic
to the eye of the sun
John Moritz
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