Ride it Home
(c) 2003 K. Hirsch-Upton
Smoke spirals
Stretches toward a waning moon sky
Listen closely
You can hear Gaias cry
I see the moon waning
She grows dark
I feel the temperature rising
In my heart
Feet pounding the ground
Dancing the fire round
Feel the God and Goddess emerge
You are right in the verge
Harness the energy
That soulful electricity
It soaring, rising to the brim
Its close, sooo close so let it in
It soaring, rising to the brim
Its close, sooo close so let it in
Now ride it Ride it Ride it home
Now ride it Ride it Ride it home
Go beyond the breath, lose control
See the power rising, as it takes hold
Don’t hold back, know you are free
Jump on board and ride the energy
It soaring, rising to the brim
Its close, sooo close so let it in
It soaring, rising to the brim
Its close, sooo close so let it in
Now ride it Ride it Ride it home
Now ride it Ride it Ride it home .