Eo Ire Itum: She Walks

Dec 12th, 2014 | By | Category: Articles, Tiffany Chaney

By Tiffany Chaney

 

Eo Ire Itum: She Walks

The glimmer comes
ethereally from her
she circles

Eo
Ire
Itum

to travel, to move
along,
to proceed

her toes ignite
the grass, not quite
the snake charmer

shamanic,
I beat the drum
in her wake

Eo
Ire
Itum

silence over her shoulder
moon disks are the whites
of her eyes, her irises

mystic
siren sphinx
of the deep

hum, as I drum
we keep the beat
as we circle

Eo
Ire
Itum

silver strums
her fingers
on the air

as if composing
the fire’s ire
into dragon’s smoke

licking embers
in our eyes, let us
walk with ardor

Eo
Ire
Itum

Goddess
She walks with me
Eo Ire Itum

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